8th Nostalgia

From reciting Lupe Fiasco Learning shit from some assholes That was my, 8th grade picture Me and my guys, we the ones, always thinking bigger Even though they ain't know I was the one off the liquor Anyway let's set the scene, two of my outfits were clean Ranking in style, man I cannot sit comfortably Five dollar polo shoes, bitches looking at my feet Mr Cole was picking on my eye but that was every week But I knew what was up for me in, twenty thirteen, come on