AFTERMATH
NO LEAD IN MY PENCIL
NO LEAD IN MY PENCIL
There's a saying my dad used to say a long time ago
As a child if I was moving to slow
Hey son get moving. put some lead in your pencil
Not sure what he mean's, I never had any utensil
As growing up, thought that saying was neat
Till I got in school, told a teacher, that was no treat
His response, show respect to your teacher, you understand ?
If you don't ! your recess will be band
Yes sir, not sure what's so wrong
My dad always said it all along
Son do you know what that really means ?
I guess i don't, so it seems
All men are born a certain body part down low
There you will need more lead as you grow
As you grow up you will understand more
Oh my God ! that got to be sore
Ok son carry on go out for recess
Oh no way I'm not giving any access
The nightmares of lead being shoved up there
No matter how much a man that makes me I don't care
NO WAY
NO LEAD IN MY PENCIL
There's a saying my dad used to say a long time ago
As a child if I was moving to slow
Hey son get moving. put some lead in your pencil
Not sure what he mean's, I never had any utensil
As growing up, thought that saying was neat
Till I got in school, told a teacher, that was no treat
His response, show respect to your teacher, you understand ?
If you don't ! your recess will be band
Yes sir, not sure what's so wrong
My dad always said it all along
Son do you know what that really means ?
I guess i don't, so it seems
All men are born a certain body part down low
There you will need more lead as you grow
As you grow up you will understand more
Oh my God ! that got to be sore
Ok son carry on go out for recess
Oh no way I'm not giving any access
The nightmares of lead being shoved up there
No matter how much a man that makes me I don't care
NO WAY
NO LEAD IN MY PENCIL
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NO LEAD IN MY PENCIL
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