Looking back down at the road,
On the stupid choices I made,
Hanging out with the wrong crowd,
Skipping classes because I told I was too stupid to go to class,
Looking back at the road,
Were teachers laughed at me?
Told me I had a low IQ of an 8 year old,
Looking back at that road,
Laughing my butt off as the teachers are kissing my behind,
Looking back at that road,
I laugh at all those teachers,
That accused me of cheating on test and called me stupid,
As I signed a copy of my book and say thanks for not believing me Tylia Flores,
As I walk out with the smile on my face, thinking about my new future beginning I can say is look at me now,