come ditch if you re down through the halls run around throw your books to the ground if you are a class clown teacher teacher you can t make me stay i know i came to class without a pass and i m late so i ll be tardy for coming to first period havin a party i m talking to stunts filling my of bacardi i m really really sorry mr harrari your lectures bore me i interrupt you when you tell a story i raise my hand to make you stand up and you ignore me open up your eyes and please realize your lessons phoney my parents always said don t let the teachers put you down or walk around school grounds labeled as a class clown class clown class clown class clown class clown in my class i did everything but pass i do my act s but good at making people laugh telling jokes sleeping or maybe i wrote the raps i put signs on backs and threw off dunce caps never took notes and from the board i never copied wrote on desks to make the room look so sloppy crumbled up papers i m up to no good and when the teacher turned her back i took aim like robin hood ha ha ha made you look she got mad try and threaten me and say that she would call my dad but to me that was a joke my teachers getting shook as soon as i get home i leave my phones off the hook my phone s off the hook i m writing in my book and that girl with the killa killa booty made me look at her dress and i m always in a mess of trouble sent to the office every day on the double got my red nose and my extra big clothes and i m down to be the biggest class clown class clown class clown  i hate school with a passion garbage cans hallways i be smashin bashin i m thrashin i m cutting classes i got a lot of dips who write me fake passes me be a rapper all i get is laughter from some coffee breath teacher as they try to come after me because you see all i do is wrong could it be could it be could it be that i m rashaan kicked out of the class well i consider myself lucky oops i made a mistake i m better known as the bucwheed so duck me cause i ain t makin no idle threats after i beat my teacher i m smackin all her pets shhh you shouldn t be concerned with it i leave an apple with a worm in it a class clown and that s permanent every class i m in there s always teachers on my back tellin me read my notes and do my work they tell me how to act they thinkin i m bad they make me mad with all the rules they makin but i don t listen keep on dissin cause it all sounds fake i look at girls i m makin plans out to release my semen my head s on desk i m getting rest don t wake me while i m dreamin while i m at school i play the fool till i m a ringleader my never caught but labeled as a cheater i face the wall my name get called out each and every minute and if shit hit s the fan you know that i ll be in it oh man oh man oh please don t let this bitch call my father but i don t sweat it just forget it yo i don t bother and if i fail my pops he ll nail me underneath the ground but i guess that s the price i have to pay to be the class clown