Poodieville
School shooter
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[Verse 1]
Yeah
School shooter
Picture Eric, he just started high school
Real scrawny kid he ain't nothing but 5'2"
Wears thick glasses and acne fill up his face too
Eric is a loner, definition of ain't cool
So he dealin' with them bullies
Yeah they pick on him
Shove him in his locker the teachers ain't doing shit for him
His daddy doing worse, he gets drunk and hits on him
Takes it out on Eric cus Eric momma done split on him
His only sanctuary is his notebook
Spilling out his dreams, yeah he calls it his "Hopebook"
Only thing that keeps him moving
Only thing that keeps him living
Only thing that keeps him dreaming
Lost but he's still pursuing
Shit, this is where the story turns, yeah where it gets fatal
Eric was at school at the lunch table
Lost in his notebook, writing in his "Hopebook"
When jocks at another table stopped and gave him cold looks
They approached him, joking, push and poked him
One kid grabbed his book, another kid choked him
Damn, he started reading
Laughing while Eric weeping
Eric's heart tore when he seen them tear it to pieces
Damn, he couldn't believe it, stormed out of the school
Was running back to the crib, his daddy asleep in the room
He snuck up under the bed
He grabbed the gun and filled it with lead
With all the dark thoughts filling his head
So he went back to the school with a gun in his bag
He about to spill every ounce of fucking pain that he had
So he went into the lunch room, remorse for nobody
Eric finna kill every fucking body
School shooter...
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[Verse 2]
School shooter
Now everybody crying while the bullets start flying
Ain't nobody safe, even teachers is dying
And Eric blacked out, he's so deep in his mind
He see a body and he just keep on firing like pow, pow
Damn, there goes another one down
Another shot, another couple of rounds
It's crazy ain't it?
Eric finally found peace in himself
Turned the gun, then he murdered himself
School shooter...

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