Ed1 Jetson - Sophomore lyrics

By @ed1jetson Waking up on couches, seems like everyday I'm a hippie, student, rapper, starving artist to stay No I don't have a job, or a 401k Living pleasures of tomorrow in the comfort of today Maaannn, f** this internship They dont f**ing pay me sh** Getting networked is the plan Cla**y ba*tards, racist b**h Eating bullsh** out my hand Take advantage of these dicks Corporate downfall come to them Man im f**in villainous Andddd... New yorks batman doesn't live This is chaos, ledger lives See im ashin on your kids Just the green, I quit the cigs We makin money off cops, your daughters and sons They're all robbers, souls hollow, the deadliest ones b**h models weighing less than a f**ing hash pipe But they hit that crack pipe, bloody noses, slim dikes But once I graduate Im bound to levitate Selling thoughts for money, mullah thoughts, im set on getting paid Getting off of getting weight, wait im getting off being straight No h*mo... Its kind of ironic that a church will make you turn quick Taking in the prostitute, and now this ho takes no dick And just like my jeans She gotten less looser We're paralleled in thought Seeing life more vivid Hahah listen brah im.. Chillen in cla** wit a spine full of acid, id rather show up then be caught skippin cla**es Graduation throw up, not bulimic just our hats see, my girl wanna f** but my dick so flacid So what my goals elevated And I guess my mind went with it? But listen b**h I ain't lost sh** And I still roll a perfect blunt DICK... Just a young mulatto throwing money on the lotto Smoking in the ivy leagues for my futures survival Know my mind is my ticket out the sh*t I was raised in At times need a break, gettin stupid, stay blazin