Pencil Hustler

Lyrics

Mr. Baker's desk where the lead lays rest His pencils, they vanish, call it Jack's conquest Racks on racks, all shades, never mundane A graphite arsenal, every piece got a name Jack swing by, with the stealth of the night Snatches a Dixon, now his work gonna write But Mr. B, he knows the game, no despair Keeps a sharpener, spinnin' like a millionaire Classroom like a stage, where the pencil wars wage Mr. B drops lines, Jack erases with rage

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