He thinks about his teacher in his literary class, he's staring at her legs.
I always think that you should be striving to write your best song.
She didn't know that there was more of me, she'd have to learn to love all four of me.
I can't go to school, cause I don't have a gun. I ain't got a gun, cause I ain't got a job. I ain't got a job, cause I can't go to school.
Why don't you pass the gun around and give everyone a shot.
Welcome to my nightmare, I think your going to like it.