World ass high school

I know where the ass is in world class

I know this because I'm 18 and I still have to ask 

To get a friggin hall pass

Live in a system of busy work

Shophmore girls think the only way to get a boy is to twerk 

Make them notice you, even if this isnt you, this isn't you anymore 

But your older now, it's ok, just go in and close the door. You weren't noticed before 

at least now your a noticed whore 

Do whatever to ease the pressure of peers 

Even if that means late nights hinding the tears 

You got artificial friends

walk around plastic but don't worry there all 10's

Just fit in, it's going to be okay 

just hold on till the second wind decides to kick in

No it's okay it's not technically a sin 

Just so you know our class system here is whack

 we live in a age where oh he's hot, did you get some fat tap? 

You didn't why not? 

try fixing ur numbers on Instagram,

make your self seem like a celebrity not a just a fan 

Post a selfie make him realize there's more to you

there's a pixelized version too, 

maybe he didn't see you all the way through 

perfection of your face and body, 

filters to cover the mistakes

it's a new found hobby

unwanted blemishes and skin tones 

You hate but didn't choose God gave you those 

On top of all that your life is simplified down to a number 

It's black & white there's no room for creativity and wonder 

Your score is your future that's it.

You think there's more to your life? Thier tell you that's a buch of shit 

The number is everything 

You can dance, you can write, you can sing? 

It's only important for that solar ship, Congrats you just sold your sole, and a free ride is your tip

Didn't even have time to shallow 

Now your walking down the halls with only the traces of someone to fallow 

Your going off alone, something new and exciting 

But that choice you made is far away from arriving 

Was it the right one, 

Your never know, feeling weighs you down a ton

We've been preparing our whole life's for this they say

go to collage and your make twice the pay

Knowledge is everything 

Power is gain

Yes it hurts to grow up 

It's time for you to feel our pain 

A year from now loaded with stress, 

More then You ever felt looking for a homecoming dress

Bills to pay your own mouth to feed 

Without your mommy to hear your pled

Having to pay for your own toilet paper 

But don't have a job. 

In high school you were just the known vaper

What is work

I always had money that I just took 

The fund is nonexistent 

I want to be the 3yr old in a grocery store  and throw a fit

I really hope collage is how Asher Roth tells it 

But then again I can't party my whole life and have no intelligence or wit 

in this alone 

With no where else to go 

I can feel my own anxiety  

Even as I put these words down to writing 

I'm not prepared for this 

Watch ticking on my wrist  

Bye childhood 

Hello things I don't want to do 

but should 

We Live in an age of infected people who are narcissistic 

Who love to edit their lives while also editing their pics

Thanks lone peak 

I really learned how to become one 

One with myself 

& how to enjoy others peoples wealth 

Not the important stuff tho 

But hey I did kiss so and so 

Wondering if it all matters 

Or if in the end I'll end up being some waiter serving food off platters 

Being seniors 

is for wieners 

I didn't learn mathematics or books 

Just how to improve my looks 

Just enough to go through this high school of world class 

Enough to pass, and become in sink with the world of the people of fake ass 

Sorry for my attempt at rap

I'm too white 

And too girl.

Not trying to be no Austin Earl 

Word up to Rhonda 

This is lyrics about your school 

I call it a songda loll

Now can I just please be considered cool.