Report Card
They grade you
Based on the truth
You try
To win the race, but it's always a tie
Me? I am lazy
My lack of work is told to be crazy
Then when it ends
A panic begins
Scared out of my mind
Good grades to find
My brain can do it
But i choose not to do it
I might die today as i show my mother this card
But it could of been prevented if i tried hard.