I am in a memory, Just another memory, Memory of a century, Just another day the teachers tryna get to me, Berry yes he is em he's trying to expel, All the students everyday are ready to say farewell, Do it Columbine style, bring my pistol in, Let them know it's show and tell, Goodnight gentlemen now you know you're gonna hell. Once I met a lad called Finnian, Even though he tried to bring me down, Against Pablo you know you're never winnin', Too late you tried to take me, But the bells they started ringing. See I can be the devil or the pastor, Ask Logic, he got to the top in ten, bet I can make it faster. Even Buzz Lightyear couldn't save you from this next level shit man, How'd I get out of the Cul De Sac then? Iraq? I ran!? Roses are blue, Violets are red, Your mam made a baby, and that shit was inbred. Do it like there's no tomorrow, No more ranting, no more sorrow, Put a bullet in all of their Goddamn brains, Crash that plane full of kids, and I wanna hear their mamas screamin their names. Everything it's like rhyme pictionary, Or crime in contrary, Got a dime for my dairy, If you an angel, then save me Mary.