I’m not ill iterate, you know;
…Just sick of school, you fool.
I read a book, you know, but WHOA!
…Don’t tell, ‘cause it’s not cool.
Like soda whizzes through a straw,
…I past first grade, you know.
I made a hunnert on one test,
…So I have proof to show.
There ain’t nobody knows like me;
…I am the cream, you know.
I’m raising to the very top
…And I’ll roll in the dough.
The evidence is in my speech
…Like flakes are in the snow
After all, there are two words
…I know you know I know;
© Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2011.