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Teacher sey mi stupid 

I wonder if a hol' a gun to her head she would still think I am stupid?

Because I don't come from upper St. Andrew mi nuh have the right to a good education? 

Yuh label mi stupid and handicap 

Where is the hope for me 

My father don't sit in parliament so I am not good enough to become someone 

My parents a foot soldier them nuh drive nuh Benz 

So stupid is all I am

Teacher sey she a go kill mi in seven day 

Life unfair... if I said that...I would be in jail 

Shake mi head ...call mi gang fi lick off her head yuh hear sey mi wicked

Life unfair 

Yuh never hear when she sey she a go kill mi

Stupid...handicap...that how you all see me 

Then when I pick up a gun then society ask ....why my yout'? 

Because you label me stupid.

You never expect anything of me 

I never got a chance 

If you don't expect nothing of me, who will Miss?

Stupid...Handicap that's how you see me 

That's all you see in me 
No hope for me

So when I rob and kill just remember you made me what I am

That's all you expect of me 

Where is my role model 

You cant be the person I want to become 

If stupid is all you see in me 

how can you expect more from me

If stupid is all you see 
Then you don't see me

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