[Intro: Will Bell & False Serenity]

Parents, teachers, students, please calm yourselves and take your seats

The man sitting here is Cole Drummond

Today, he has come to talk to you all about his experience with Monroe Academy

Mr. Drummond, the floor is yours

Thank you

[Verse: False Serenity]

I never would've dreamed in 3rd grade that I would be here

Having half a school against me a grade away from my senior year

Back in the 3rd to 6th grade, I was just a blonde kid

Trying to fit in, but then I moved to the high school buildin'

Yuh, thе people werе douchebags, the halls were dirty

The stalls were dirty, the boys would all just brawl and hurt me

I was neglected by teachers and students; nobody cared

About my soul, I was scared, I was a ghost; just not there

Yeah, I struggled with grades, but had pulled through all right

Only one C on my report card. I was doin' all right

I was just doin' all fine in 7th and 8th grade

Ain't had a screwed-up mind at the time; it was a play date

But then the rules got tougher, and I was under their balled fist

And I don't know what I did, but I must've struck someone's confidence

'cause they tell me that I ain't been causin' nothin' but problems

I'd rather be stuffin' a coffin than go back up in the office in-

[Hook: False Serenity]

The academy, the academy

I ain't ever givin' in to the academy

The academy, the academy

I ain't ever givin' in to the academy

[Verse 2: False Serenity]

Alright, now let me learn ya' somethin'. Let's do us some math:

If I was a football player, would my punishments be halved?

True or false? Don't care what you say, 'cause you know it's facts

And I ain't even have to pass no stupid class to know that

Or if I was a girl, oh man, I would be able to get away with

A crateful of things they labeled as hateful

I wouldn't have to tuck my shirt in even though that they say so

And if you say we're treated equal here, you're tellin' a fable

Let me ask you a question: are you scared of my music?

Are you scared that a 16 year old is here so abusive and stupid

That I'd cause harm and leave you impaired without movement?

Why would I do somethin' physical? I don't care, that's just useless

I'm usin' my words for a reason, but you'd swear I'm a fool, then

Point at me and go "Everybody, let's stare at this nuisance!"

Oh yeah, I'm the one out of line 'cause I make these songs

Exercisin' my rights until y'all came along from-

[Hook: False Serenity]

The academy, the academy

I ain't ever givin' in to the academy

The academy, the academy

I ain't ever givin' in to the academy

[Verse 3: False Serenity]

My lyrics are so fire 'cause they're under your scope-micro

And you'll flip anything that I say backwards to find a gold mine of

Things you can call to complain about. Let me say it loud:

"Go get bent!" Your babies are almost 18 now

They're gettin' older and dirtier and exotic

Steppin' out of the box and doin' stuff that's dishonest

But how do you expect a literal child who just got their

License to act? C'mon, this is just common knowledge

And then the recklessness starts to spread like the Bubonic

And the next thing you know, your baby's escorted out of Sonic

For the hands they threw down or playin' music to loud

But of course, concernin' their behavior, the school is ruled out

We act out because these ruthless dudes

Have these useless rules as they stupid tools

They use to pull us down under their thumb

That's blunderous; dumb. School's not supposed to be fun

But when my education's threatened 'cause of a belt

Or somethin else of the sort, that's nothin' well

Do you discriminate me 'cause I'm your biggest fear?

Parents, teachers, kids, can I get some cheers? (Yayyy)

[Outro: False Serenity & Will Bell]

Hey, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout

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