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degree 
I really don't give a fuck if they hearing me 
But I don't wanna fade out 
Cuz that's the only thing they talking about 
I gotta lotta shit up in

broken by greed
Not all the way but just to a degree
The weather was stormy
The rain it washes out
It flushes out
The thoughts about
I'm lost without
Your

A broke boy with a head full of dreams
Bathroom had a hole in the floor
Another kid with a college degree
But I am so much more

A funny boy with a joke up

was back to class
For a degree for something I hated
A backup plan if I don’t make it
Tryna figure out why I’m living
Wonder if my sins are forgiven
Why

teaching me 
With no degree
City on my back, feel it my knees 
Tired of comin up short nigga no capris 
Tried standing own my like amputee 
Gravity is

a milli, caught a milli
Fuck emotions, fuck emotions 
Niggaz changed, niggaz changed
Then I changed, then I changed
Put the game, put the game
In a bag, in

my degree,
I'll F up a guy you will See
I know i'm destined to be,
Anything but in the rain,
With a cup of change 
That ain't me,
The only thing that I

guess
it's still correct, Uh
But lemme take it right back to the man in the reflection
He told me this and I made a connection
He said
Whenever the humble

thru yo whole team
Heat tucked in my waist band
I see thru y’all like X-rays
I’m so cold like X games
Yo baby mama look this way 
And I’m fuckin her by

down to a milli
Racks stacked to the ceiling
I’m loaded I ain’t never slipping
I’m laid back and I’m sipping
Lean all in my kidneys

I’m loaded I’m

dropped pills and snorted mist
I took every kind of drug, including some that don’t exist 

I got myself arrested by this irritating cop
He said, “son

see
Comparable to god himself in every degree
Maybe I’ve got ego but confidence is key

Call me Kurapika cuz I’m hunting for my dream
You and I

religions
Nah I’m just playin lil baby keep it Christian
Do you wanna go and take a ride with me and get freaky in the back of a Chevy
Oh why does she feel

clothes and in we splashed
After seeing you with your ass on the drain
Taking pawns has never been the same

But by the end of July, I was frozen in place

different day nigga
Just don't ever lose my groove
My nigga we move
Months I been locked in my room
Twenty five went and got a degree
Music cooking like a pot

to follow in the tracks
For you to make it there you have to leave without the map
And no amount of pleading can release you from the trap
There's no degree

was perfect timing
Still spitting that shit that'll fuck up the climate
I'm about money I don't do violence
Dropped a beat it was liked by T minus
Tayy

what I expected all these cards in my hands
And yall niggas tryna tell me bout retirement plans
Nigga
I was supposed to die by 25 and you telling me

all my raps are official
This bitch said she's tryna throw it back, where's my whistle
Aye
Where's my whistle
Bop a bitch top like monkey in the middle

around me
Bloody fingers my hands aren't clean
You'll go missing
No-one to help, they'll find you in a ditch
Halloween its the best time for first degree

birds I'm into making ma next move

Living without a regret
Racing 'em streets and there's no turn back
I graduated with a college degree
Yet I told mama

warms up she crosses my mind 
I Hope she's happy and doin fine 
Where ever she's at 
That was a few years back 

I wonder if she got her degree 
cnd got

that was essential/ to the movement in the beginning/ back when spitting on wax/ was skillful competition/ you had something to say/ you spit it

Wa wa wa
Mogba dura kowo mawole
Emi Iman Zaki yeah yeah
Don't wanna be trapped by poverty shiyasa nake yakan tarkon yau
Nake yakan tarkon yau
Dan nan