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letra de study pt. 2 - kid wcked

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[intro]
1, 2, 3…let’s go
wcky
grahh
grah grah boo- alright let me stop
we gon- we gon do it a little bit different this time
see if yall mess with it (yo)

[verse 1]
they tell me “study the best, so you can become one”
i tell em, “study yourself, so you can move up some”
matter of fact, study your boo, and then love some
just tryna fill up their minds, hearts, and their tum-tums
say you’re running tracks, but i spit it fast, cus i did some laps
gen y, pass the baton, i’ll never give it back
i’ll give it forward, and when they say “give it up”
i’ll pass it on to the kids, and hopе my daughter feel the love
hopе my mom’ll rest for once, pray my sisters can relate
hope my baby finally give herself a motherf-cking break
hope my auntie tola see the things i create, and be proud
show it to her kids like ”cousin baba’s doing great things”
work to extend my temper, growing in patience
off to college september, y’all talking majors?
see my progression through every measure
this my form of communication, snap a pic, and just know it’ll last forever (hmm)
[interlude]
every so often, i’ll just- screw that
yo, let’s switch it, let’s switch it
yo

[verse 2]
ain’t speaking my language but dig the vernacular
see the love for the life, that we write in these chapter books
and the thanks that we get is just kinda spectacular
the fat ladies sang, but what’s coming after?
it’s a phoenix, rising from its ashes
clashes, with a world only out to bash it
put it in a casket, trash it, tragic
the most important question is the one you got and you can’t take even ask it
laughing, like what is all this i see before me? it’s boring
tryna get it right, but can’t taste the porridge, it’s taxing
wish i could just take a second to f-cking relax and give it back to the boomers who bap and
give a clap, to all these upcoming rappers
hip-hop is ours now, wonder what’s coming after
for now, let’s put on for our fams and the fans, and the brother that we jam with, sisters we stand with, siblings we planning to get up out the sand with
beaches never too hot to dig up out and expand
and
let go to work, f-ck speaking into existence
show me that drive, bro what the f-ck is your vision?
show me your life, bro how the f-ck you been living?
i’ll make you decide, or question your indecision
i’m grateful…
i got a second chance at living
i’m taking it, b-tch it’s wcked

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