Graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
On the stage out here flexing my goals
Just surpassed those fuckers out here just trying to troll
This the fifth song I wrote today, I'm on a roll
I can tell this music shit is in my fucking soul
God damn it, I'm ill
Sick with the bars, I've got a chill, yeah
Sick with the bars, you'd think I'm off a pill
Someone stage an intervention with Dr. Phil, yeah
This shit is a thrill
This shit is all trill
It's all in the skill
I can't just sit still, yeah
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
You don't wanna waste a minute of my fucking time
I'm out here working on this perfect state of mind
I'm taking the stage, stepping out into the limelight
Like the stars before me I'm gonna shine so bright
Hit after hit, I'm gonna reach the top
Start a riot at my show, tell em fuck the ops
Rake in all these royalties, I got some shit I gotta cop
Treat myself like royalty, when I hear that champagne pop
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
On the stage out here flexing my goals
Just surpassed those fuckers out here just trying to troll
This the fifth song I wrote today, I'm on a roll
I can tell this music shit is in my fucking soul
God damn it, I'm ill
Sick with the bars, I've got a chill, yeah
Sick with the bars, you'd think I'm off a pill
Someone stage an intervention with Dr. Phil, yeah
This shit is a thrill
This shit is all trill
It's all in the skill
I can't just sit still, yeah
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
You don't wanna waste a minute of my fucking time
I'm out here working on this perfect state of mind
I'm taking the stage, stepping out into the limelight
Like the stars before me I'm gonna shine so bright
Hit after hit, I'm gonna reach the top
Start a riot at my show, tell em fuck the ops
Rake in all these royalties, I got some shit I gotta cop
Treat myself like royalty, when I hear that champagne pop
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
No one gave a damn about my fucking education
But I made it here, god damn it, from my fucking basement
Dreaming about my girl and our next vacation
I'm just glad I made it to my fucking graduation
Credits
Writer(s): Mathieu Draper
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