SUMMA CUM LAUDE
Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
My dawgs go to work and we run the track
Iditarod, cold where we living at
Give me the job ima go finish that
Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
My dawgs go to work and we run the track
Iditarod, cold where we living at
Give me the job ima go finish that
Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
Head and my chest I just introspect
Flagrant, how I ain't get a tech
Name it, OCD in effect
I could tear down your arguments turn back and flaunt it
Then write up a paper before you could comprehend
What even happened but I am so confident I could demolish the godless men
Ugh... how he got it like that?
You could give it to me ima give it right back
Running back flea flicker, you the quarterback
Ima give the heat to ya, post-prime Shaq
Ima keep defeating ya, mortal kombat
Weapons on weapons, the sword on my back
Only spit blessing go sort through the tracks
Go where the heathens is sordid in mass
Scooby doo villain I tore off the mask
Looney tune bunny I bug on the track
Quick witted son of a gun with the facts
Tryna keep up with me bet not relax
Knowledge ain't loaned I ain't paying no tax
Capable lone wolf ahead of the pack
Kid like a stove, check the pedigree
Turn me up and I'm burning ya 3rd degree
Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
My dawgs go to work and we run the track
Iditarod, cold where we living at
Give me the job ima go finish that
Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
My dawgs go to work and we run the track
Iditarod, cold where we living at
Give me the job ima go finish that
On top of my class
No really on top of my class
Just graduated but I been in my bag
I'm really a rapper this ain't just a fad
Your moms favorite rapper, address me as that
Last year this shorty she had me down bad
I had to say that
Just so you know that my bars ain't just brags
I'm just speaking facts
Jesus he told me to slow down relax
(Chill bro)
You know that I struggle with that
My only true friends is my pencil and pad
Some people had told me that's sad
I had to sit back and laugh
Cuz they don't understand the connection
When I'm feeling mad I book me a session
I black out on beats forget my complexion
I caught a glimpse of a legend
Oops that's my reflection (Haha)
I'm just kidding
Humble me
I've been Sinning
Raising me
Took a village
Enemies
I love to talk about my enemies
So much energy To the opposition
Man It's sickening I need some penicillin
Ooh my pen is feeling like it's bringing healin
Cant forget my days one or
Imma die alone when my days ended
I've been repentin
I've plot twistin
I've been uh
All in my Bag with it
Young child of god but I been wicked
Uh huh
I had to shoot my shot no Ben Simmons
That's right
Been fighting off thought in the dead of the night
From all of the demons who said it's on sight
Yikes
My dawgs go to work and we run the track
Iditarod, cold where we living at
Give me the job ima go finish that
Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
My dawgs go to work and we run the track
Iditarod, cold where we living at
Give me the job ima go finish that
Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
Head and my chest I just introspect
Flagrant, how I ain't get a tech
Name it, OCD in effect
I could tear down your arguments turn back and flaunt it
Then write up a paper before you could comprehend
What even happened but I am so confident I could demolish the godless men
Ugh... how he got it like that?
You could give it to me ima give it right back
Running back flea flicker, you the quarterback
Ima give the heat to ya, post-prime Shaq
Ima keep defeating ya, mortal kombat
Weapons on weapons, the sword on my back
Only spit blessing go sort through the tracks
Go where the heathens is sordid in mass
Scooby doo villain I tore off the mask
Looney tune bunny I bug on the track
Quick witted son of a gun with the facts
Tryna keep up with me bet not relax
Knowledge ain't loaned I ain't paying no tax
Capable lone wolf ahead of the pack
Kid like a stove, check the pedigree
Turn me up and I'm burning ya 3rd degree
Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
My dawgs go to work and we run the track
Iditarod, cold where we living at
Give me the job ima go finish that
Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
My dawgs go to work and we run the track
Iditarod, cold where we living at
Give me the job ima go finish that
On top of my class
No really on top of my class
Just graduated but I been in my bag
I'm really a rapper this ain't just a fad
Your moms favorite rapper, address me as that
Last year this shorty she had me down bad
I had to say that
Just so you know that my bars ain't just brags
I'm just speaking facts
Jesus he told me to slow down relax
(Chill bro)
You know that I struggle with that
My only true friends is my pencil and pad
Some people had told me that's sad
I had to sit back and laugh
Cuz they don't understand the connection
When I'm feeling mad I book me a session
I black out on beats forget my complexion
I caught a glimpse of a legend
Oops that's my reflection (Haha)
I'm just kidding
Humble me
I've been Sinning
Raising me
Took a village
Enemies
I love to talk about my enemies
So much energy To the opposition
Man It's sickening I need some penicillin
Ooh my pen is feeling like it's bringing healin
Cant forget my days one or
Imma die alone when my days ended
I've been repentin
I've plot twistin
I've been uh
All in my Bag with it
Young child of god but I been wicked
Uh huh
I had to shoot my shot no Ben Simmons
That's right
Been fighting off thought in the dead of the night
From all of the demons who said it's on sight
Yikes
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Writer(s): Noah Gaffney
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