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As I examined her hands
I saw the residue in her fingertips
Neglected by her co-workers
She neglects the world
Now it's making sense
I walked into class
Asked how she was doin
She said "I'm doin fine."
Little did she know
I knew what the problem was
She feared doin time
Little did she know
I knew all about her screwing students
And doin lines
She told her parents in high skool
It showed her the path to free her mind
My curiousity comes from the heart
Cuz im friends wit her children
She had a student in her bedroom
Wit all of us in the buildin
Thas gotta be illegal
Either way
Its suttin i aint feelin
Not cuz i want some too
Its hypocrisy that she's dealin
At every single meal and
Beneath the core
Her skin is peelin
Now the whole immediate family
Knows how to keep on concealin
What's inside...
Im guessin that they learn from the best
The only teacher in the fam
I just wish she'd grow thru the stress
The daughter lost her virginity
In a public bathroom
The son
The number one reason for the mystery vanishing Sansoon
The hungry husband
What did he do is what i ask
He did nothing to deserve a broken him
He knows from the flask
That his problems run in the family
For future or past
His revolver killed many b4
Put 6 ft under the grass
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