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You think i'm not smart, that i should ride the tart cart.
The truth is, i'm really a wiz.
I walk on this earth, and don't have much gurth
I drive the red rocket, no one can stop it
I like 7-11, their slurpee's are from heaven
I wish it was summer, and that i had a hummer
It'd be 11am before i wake, then off i'd go to the lake
I'd lay in the sun, run and have fun
summer is the best, better than all the rest
I'm in World Religion, the professor is dumb as a pigeon
I've been writing this poem, when i coulda stayed home
I'm done with this rhyme, casue i'm fresh outta time
The truth is, i'm really a wiz.
I walk on this earth, and don't have much gurth
I drive the red rocket, no one can stop it
I like 7-11, their slurpee's are from heaven
I wish it was summer, and that i had a hummer
It'd be 11am before i wake, then off i'd go to the lake
I'd lay in the sun, run and have fun
summer is the best, better than all the rest
I'm in World Religion, the professor is dumb as a pigeon
I've been writing this poem, when i coulda stayed home
I'm done with this rhyme, casue i'm fresh outta time