Christopher High School

I’ll write a rap
Cause this school ain’t dap.
As a matta a fact,
It’s fo sho crap.
The speakers weak,
Music make me sleep.
I ain’t make a peep,
But football plays like *BEEP*
Ya’ll just some sheep,
My rhymes are deep,
So stick to books and learning,
And I don’t drive a jeep.
Ya’ll thought it was out?
Hell no!
Give me some more words to roll my flow.
I ain’t a red light, all I do is go.
So here’s what I mean,
The teachers be mean.
The bathrooms ain’t clean
And girls all wear tight jean.
P.E. Teach ain’t lean,
And they all stare at teen.
And I’m outs.
Peace to the motha.

I HATE THIS SCHOOL. The staff annoy me on the exception of a few really awesome people. The students are pretty much jerks too. I can’t wait to graduate. 153 more days. Ugh.

This school is beautiful. Don’t know about the level of teaching, because I’m longer in high school, but some of my favorite former teachers now teach there.