You call this learning
The repetition
Of the recreation
The beat of the heat
Sitting down
Looking around
4 what I see…
Nothing
You call this learning
I feel empathy
My body so wimpy
Not ready for college.
You call this learning
You stuck with no luck
So you lust on
Everyone you see
Who dare step …up
You call this learning
L.D rapping M.E.S.S
Feeling congested
I’m ready to go
AND YOU CALL THIS LEARNING.
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