This One Is For All My Homies

Since my rap career under the alias "High Stile" is just starting to blossom, I figured that I would hit you guys with a goodbye flow.  But just a few things to keep in mind before you read it:

  1) You have to be dropping a beat before you start
  2) Picture me in my element - on a stage in a crowded club just going hard on the mic
  3) I mean it, there's an actual crowd of fans in the club
  4) I'm going to spell words in the slang way to say them

      and finally... 

  5) There is a reason that my fame does not extend beyond AP English

Alright, so here we go...

This is the end, AP English is all ova,
It all went by so fast, no more papers no more poems.
Not another data sheet, we all have done 'em,
But when we are in college we will be thankful for 'em

These two years, yeah they were pretty tight.
I'll miss analyzing all of my Sunday nights.
Marking up the poem, marking up the prompt,
Underline the matches or you'll be stomped.

I won't forget, swapping lit devices
With my writing partners - a speaking point crisis
Self-deprecation, always one of my vices
But I've grown out of it, no need to roll dices

Now were here, the end of Senior year
I cannot not believe that were finally in the clear
It was a long journey, but no need to fear
AP English prepared us for successful careers.