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graduate - jam (rap) lyrics

[verse]
flip a cl-ssic, then give it back to the m-sses
watch them blast it then get on my back
to egg me on in battles
rappers scramble to go faster, i know that it’s over easy
as i snap, cracking shells as i pop off the cap
im not from the trap, still gobsmack the whack
sweet and sour sort of skin, this kid’s sour patch
i was a senior, but it’s no old folks home
progress some success, now you’d think that i’d be grown
but i’m still rocking childish, money still pre-k
still flipping chicken on the south side of east bay
they give me praise, hand emoji like a priest pray
that’s why they all got the tape on replay
pay the flaw no mind, pay the greats due homage
would’ve thought this was a college tape
i know i got the knowledge
on that dean’s list with honors, my final goal is harvard
im raking in the green like the harvest of a farmer
hit ‘em with the k!ller grunt like a rhino
say my music sounds super albino
i get that college paper, got more lines tho
got that upgrade to that golden faucet prime flow
graduated c-m laude, still clean you’d think i was downy
try to get paper that’s bounty, then i roll up in a new audi
nah, cause im tryna keep it real
i just wanna tell you how i really feel
shouts my dog gmo, shouts my dog zeth
shout out to jam fam for keeping it low stress
we taking it next level like an elevator minimal effort but good
i wouldn’t get anywhere thinking that i never could
magic, how, i got several good etiquette habits
i just don’t meddle with savage average
meanwhile, see me k!ll another freestyle
done as a child never again will i be mild
some say i should quit, i could never make a hit
dad saying i should stop and focus on the music
so i’ll invest my, time, money, energy
keep it low key, not really like the tenor be
still find me in the lab like a scientist
always working on the soul like podiatrist
i think it’s time to cut the cord like wireless
you don’t own me, say goodbye and then acquire bliss
second track, second tape are you impressed yet
best dressed student p-ssing tests right and left
i was slept on forever think im fed up with the bed rest
what do i do to get my head blessed
say the greats had better tapes man, they were seventeen too
im just getting started maybe i’ll blow up on tape 2
first didn’t top charts, im not earl sweatshirt
still outta whole foods, there ain’t nothing fresher
yeah im clean. hold up, maybe that’s why they don’t like me
cause i walk the line and i don’t do it out in nikes
tryna reach kids on the peripherals i see them
make ‘em x-y tell them that’s cartesian
that’s diverse, in my verse, imma use a couple big words
white boy sounding rap yo my fan base like a blizzard
said im childish, type of dude that’s still running with scissors
yo, comp got cut, disappeared yeah im a wizard
young no longer, just a young j-chan
yo i’ll shanghai you and your fam into the jam clan
you can find me in pagoda spouting wisdom like yoda
hold up, don’t you know im immaculate? yo im a graduate
dropping jewels, blackberry hold a treasure man
flow so cold it ain’t even sweater weather
wanna end with a line so clever
so i hit ‘em with the best hook ever

[hook]
da-da-da

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