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School Is Cooked - Judeo
Clock stuck on home room, brain on the highway
Teacher talking at black hole on a Friday
Notes in the margin, drawing up a new plan
Lunch tray cold but the future in my two hands
Day broke daydreams, numbers on my phone stack
They want gold stars, I want payback
Scroll through the answers they don't test for
Outside waiting like an unlocked next door
School is cooked
I'm already gone
Body in the desk, mind moved on
School is cooked
I can't play along
They ring in that bell, I hear a different song
Dress code tripping on my white tee
Vice principal lurking like he knows me
But he never seen rent due on the first
Never seen mama hide tears in a work shirt
I'm trying to turn late lessons and late nights pay
Turning these hard passes to a freeway
They engraved my name on a curb, they wrote
I'm grading my life on the way I told
Got a backpack full of plans
Not books just bands and scans
Every rule on the wall felt fake
I want a call away from my greatest gate
School is cooked
I'm already gone
Body in the desk, mind moved on
School is cooked
I can't play along
They ring in that bell
