Scholar Rap

Biology, chemistry, physics, mathematics
If it's a class about science then I've had it
Or heard of it, spread word of it, referred to it
The first law says what stays in motion stays in motion

My poetry is like a potion, full of the notion of magic
But what's tragic, it's all just simple mathematics
I was learning too fast, A's in my classes
I had the capacity to pass my APs

I started looking to slow down, then that weed came around
Real smoke, three tokes, brother pour more Henny
He sighs with eyes that seen a war too many
Took my knowledge to college, started hanging around on the streets

Some people asked why, it beats me, I was reaching for the sky
With a knife in my pocket, playing with killers that almost locked it down on me
But I escape, now I take this tape with me for the rest of my days
Four years went by in a haze



Credits
Writer(s): Rohan Chaudri
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