Lesson 2

Sure, those rhymes were pretty cool—
You're the Shakespeare of the fools.
Now, I've got a lesson two.
And, this one—
Yes, it's for you.

You're not gangsta—
You're a tool.
You're still focusing on school,
Cause you haven't since year two.
And, your grades—
They kinda blew.

Say you want to be a doctor.
Might as well be Luke Skywalker.
Not a writer—
You're a talker.
When girls walk by,
You're a gawker.

But, throwing shade is for the weak,
So, right here, I'll end my speech.
Rather dream about the beach.
So back off, you fucking leech.

Peace.