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Mom, I got a 3.1 GPA That's it You should have a 4.0 Oh Okay I can’t let Someone else Take my place So I'll stay up late Making sure I’m perfect I'm not good enough My grades define my worth Do better Do better Do better I scream in my head Hoping it will help No one cares What I'm going through My grades define my Worth in pennies So keep pushing Till I drop dead Got it
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