Though the gravity of poverty a cold filled depravity
Adolescence always there clouding up reality
Conducting a lobotomy to make life a proud to be
Moment, only time can snap you out that potion
Barely teen zygotes in 43 cycle
Place like cathedral, school by the sea motto
Blue T's, cargo, khaki like a gringo
Here form my steelo and voice hit the high note
Enter through a side door and see a cafeteria
Wide with white tables, tile floors in interior
Milk in blue cartons but f*cked with juice boxes
Hear the tunes rocking from dudes, we spew toxins
Here the news content is new to our conscious
First ho rumors and first few convicts
First couple fights in schoolyard, Hoorah
Every day's a daze, amazed we too charged
High school man, boy watch me reinvent
From a wavy four to a solid nine or ten
I had my first girl, she was my whole world
It lasted five days then met my new world
But really one shawty had my heart for real
Went from best friends to baes to romantic thrill
And I heard she could ball how that make you feel
Like a Harlem globetrotter, watch me slam a mill
First a thousand, it was then my skills I confide in
Trynna be the next hip hop Nas or Mobb and
Diction so immaculate most def it ain't common
Coming like a comet, Sozin
Would you Kindly
Hear the kid out cuz killers in the hood
Don't care who you are if your kicks look good
Cuz even those superstars could get shook, It could
All end fast in this dastard hood (That's for real)
College, just a collage of dreams dreamt
Since this verse all my fears haven't seen since
Bet they'll be back, circle of existing
Cuz even doubts doubt they control my condition
Magna Cum Laude or whatever be my honors
Worked so hard I lost track of those Hours
I grew tired of that nine to five myth
I rather be on tour and hear my voice in rap mix
And spit adlibs, I'm the master of my fate
The bachelor with bachelors who trynna crack the safe
I'm craftier than artist, I harvest all of fate
Into sweet 16 cuz you know life's a bitch
I'm trynna move slick straight right into this game
On the bench long gotta move to stay sane (Gotta move to stay sane)
Been on the bench long gotta move to stay sane (God damn)
Marc Mighty - Adolescence Lyrics
Marc Mighty - Adolescence Lyrics
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Though the gravity of poverty a cold filled depravity
Adolescence always there clouding up reality
Conducting a lobotomy to make life a proud to be
Moment, only time can snap you out that potion
Barely teen zygotes in 43 cycle
Place like cathedral, school by the sea motto
Blue T's, cargo, khaki like a gringo
Here form my steelo and voice hit the high note
Enter through a side door and see a cafeteria
Wide with white tables, tile floors in interior
Milk in blue cartons but f*cked with juice boxes
Hear the tunes rocking from dudes, we spew toxins
Here the news content is new to our conscious
First ho rumors and first few convicts
First couple fights in schoolyard, Hoorah
Every day's a daze, amazed we too charged
High school man, boy watch me reinvent
From a wavy four to a solid nine or ten
I had my first girl, she was my whole world
It lasted five days then met my new world
But really one shawty had my heart for real
Went from best friends to baes to romantic thrill
And I heard she could ball how that make you feel
Like a Harlem globetrotter, watch me slam a mill
First a thousand, it was then my skills I confide in
Trynna be the next hip hop Nas or Mobb and
Diction so immaculate most def it ain't common
Coming like a comet, Sozin
Would you Kindly
Hear the kid out cuz killers in the hood
Don't care who you are if your kicks look good
Cuz even those superstars could get shook, It could
All end fast in this dastard hood (That's for real)
College, just a collage of dreams dreamt
Since this verse all my fears haven't seen since
Bet they'll be back, circle of existing
Cuz even doubts doubt they control my condition
Magna Cum Laude or whatever be my honors
Worked so hard I lost track of those Hours
I grew tired of that nine to five myth
I rather be on tour and hear my voice in rap mix
And spit adlibs, I'm the master of my fate
The bachelor with bachelors who trynna crack the safe
I'm craftier than artist, I harvest all of fate
Into sweet 16 cuz you know life's a bitch
I'm trynna move slick straight right into this game
On the bench long gotta move to stay sane (Gotta move to stay sane)
Been on the bench long gotta move to stay sane (God damn)
Adolescence always there clouding up reality
Conducting a lobotomy to make life a proud to be
Moment, only time can snap you out that potion
Barely teen zygotes in 43 cycle
Place like cathedral, school by the sea motto
Blue T's, cargo, khaki like a gringo
Here form my steelo and voice hit the high note
Enter through a side door and see a cafeteria
Wide with white tables, tile floors in interior
Milk in blue cartons but f*cked with juice boxes
Hear the tunes rocking from dudes, we spew toxins
Here the news content is new to our conscious
First ho rumors and first few convicts
First couple fights in schoolyard, Hoorah
Every day's a daze, amazed we too charged
High school man, boy watch me reinvent
From a wavy four to a solid nine or ten
I had my first girl, she was my whole world
It lasted five days then met my new world
But really one shawty had my heart for real
Went from best friends to baes to romantic thrill
And I heard she could ball how that make you feel
Like a Harlem globetrotter, watch me slam a mill
First a thousand, it was then my skills I confide in
Trynna be the next hip hop Nas or Mobb and
Diction so immaculate most def it ain't common
Coming like a comet, Sozin
Would you Kindly
Hear the kid out cuz killers in the hood
Don't care who you are if your kicks look good
Cuz even those superstars could get shook, It could
All end fast in this dastard hood (That's for real)
College, just a collage of dreams dreamt
Since this verse all my fears haven't seen since
Bet they'll be back, circle of existing
Cuz even doubts doubt they control my condition
Magna Cum Laude or whatever be my honors
Worked so hard I lost track of those Hours
I grew tired of that nine to five myth
I rather be on tour and hear my voice in rap mix
And spit adlibs, I'm the master of my fate
The bachelor with bachelors who trynna crack the safe
I'm craftier than artist, I harvest all of fate
Into sweet 16 cuz you know life's a bitch
I'm trynna move slick straight right into this game
On the bench long gotta move to stay sane (Gotta move to stay sane)
Been on the bench long gotta move to stay sane (God damn)
Writer: Marc Duqueney
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