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Yeah, yeah Ayo, the voices in my head, it's time. It's time, the voices in my head (aight, the voices in my head, begin). Straight out the stupid dungeons of rap. The head drops deep as does my gun. I never think, 'cause to think is the mother of fun. Beyond the walls of gloves, life is defined. I think of sleep when I'm in a school state of mind. Hope the pun got some sun. My fun don't like no dirty run. Run up to the one and get the ton. In a school state of mind. What more could you ask for? The foolish head? You complain about homework. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the shed. I'm rappin' to the food, And I'm gonna move your shrewd. Dark, stupid, pointless, like a bed Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a lead. I can't take the homework, can't take the books. I woulda tried to skip I guess I got no crooks. I'm rappin' to the shrewd, And I'm gonna move your food. Yea, yaz, in a school state of mind. When I was young my mother had a spread. I waz kicked out without no read. I never thought I'd see that red. Ain't a soul alive that could take my mother's shed. A super light is quite the night. Thinking of sleep. Yaz, thinking of sleep (sleep).