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I see ya name- Smiles away
It's like you been waiting for me all day
And I can't wait for our private chat
First the small talk "where you

which the working classes--
WOMAN:  Oh there you go, bringing class into it again.
DENNIS:  That's what it's all about if only people would--
ARTHUR:

education

And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by

don’t
Want to talk at all as
A matter of fact I’m just
Going to tip-toe on this

I’m scared of anonymous comments
Online i’m scared
Of them these words

an unknown number. Posted private parts to private pages on an internet that nearly swallowed me whole. My goddamn courage the only antidote to spit me back

Fucking up and taking online classes on Zoom
I'm just tryna kick it in the crowd and go slip out the back door
So no one knows
I can't pretend like I always

shit is boring
Me and Spitta got a key, we been recording
Remember when we couldn't afford it
Now it's private when we boarding it

Benz on Grovers

Everybody

Who the fuck got my lighter
I'm tryna get up - high as United
And yes, you're invited
Tryna get the homies to go in on a private
Tryna get

at a day job 
Just to not feel as supressed through every day 
They also are still taking online classes 
And dealing with a vehicle that is basically trash

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

classes, and final year get results like these, (huhh)

The principal's office, (the principal's office)
Ingvez' ipotris, (ing'vezi...eyy)
The principal's

nods curtly
And I see a small but satisfied
Smile play on her lips

"My name is Councillor Kathryn Corrumpere
I will now commence the
Proceedings

or you pursuing it?
Getcha mind right the time right to start doin it
I admire those who take time to smell the roses
Appreciate the small things folks

be fuckin' on her mind
Almost more than I hit but she just be stuntin' online
I'ma tell you one thing
And the pussy so good, she got me callin' her

home 
We're all inside stuck in a dome 
They'll  go to classes on their phone 
Thanks corona virus
The teacher comes right through the screen it really

wiggin’ like, hey now
School doesn’t start until midday
Lay on the couch like a beach bum
Go online for all my classes
Gotta work for that big degree
Why’s

lookin' small like we made 'em compressed
My bars are so cold like the footbridge in February
Put the beat in the coffin, this verse is the obituary
This

right
Yeah. I'm not gonna lie. It's been tough making friends here. I'm a lot less social in person as compared to what you see online, but I know we like

don't work my ass is stuck with all these student loans
So all the classes I spent just trynna write these rhymes
They better intertwine with time before

damn land
All I see is distance
Vision flipping like a handstand
Man
My head is spinning like a small wheel
This is
Blankets on the ballfield
Gazing

With their spending money, their honey's honeymoon
On a private isle, I think I'll
Pay a visit to the fine men and women in residence
Elbow rubbing with

quite happily shut all boarders
While the elite probably disappear
On private property beaches
While we told to stay clear
They fly in the atmosphere

of the hill stand tall as the trees
Big online but your small as a bee
Message your bitch I go finish and leave
I was just sixteen with a notepad
Sixteen bars

ticking
The small print never read
Mindless blocking
Dying voices put to bed
Mindless liking
Written quotes not to be said

Mindless façade
Don't ever break