Yes I had to make another geometry class poem :|
Can you guys please actually comment this time ;)
Supposed to be taken lightly and not serious.
Every day I’m hustling, woops wrong song,
I walk to Geometry class, DING DONG,
I open the door, and draw a figure,
The F’s on my paper getting bigger and bigger,
Then to the teacher, I talk back,
So much smack that I receive some flak,
Pink slips start coming, every day,
Sooner or later I’ll have to pay,
So I walk on home, with my pockets full,
Show my mom the referrals, and she aint dull,
Shes mad as heck, no food for a week,
Now a new mother is what I seek,
Then I go to Walmart but the problem is,
They all out of mothers, dogs, and fiz,
Thanks to geometry I learned my lesson,
But not really, I’m just mess’in.
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