VERSE 1 (Chance Fischer) VERSE 2 So you got a bag With some heels in a size nine Wow, pop a tag Big deal, here's a high-five Quick n***as feel me I'm bright like a highlight So I'mma rap about Some real sh** in my life I'm awake, getting dressed Even though it's hard to plan Upstate got me stressed So I grab a cardigan TI-83 plus in the backpack A big screen on the front I graph math Hoes in a cla** that I pa**ed It's a flashback Don't be staring at me mad Like I pa**ed gas I got my headphones Blinders on, ready, set And when the bell gong I'll be gone, headed back At the crib, write a paper Then I send it in Do a favor, cue the mic I'm ‘bout to get it in When I finish up I take a sip of hennessy Then I let that Sammus record Spin and spin again VERSE 3 I told you once I'm a fly nerd Don't forget it This semester I'mma grind hard Twenty credits I'mma give you a reminder Don't forget it I'm a vernacular designer Now I'mma let it Sink in, you're a kid in the adult swim Go home, be alone like a Culkin I wouldn't play You might get burned like a Bunsen Spittin flame From your girl like I'm Dhalsim Got a brain, keep my wallet in my pocket Only big lames let they money do they talking I ain't playing no games if you faking I'm walking If you getting low grades, my walking become jogging I turn away shut ‘em down like they Firefox They will never get my name or a time slot But brainy babes they can come and play at my spot Yup they can stay ‘til it's late like it's I-hop