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letra de intro - myriha b

[verse 1: myriha]

on the day of high school graduation
the whole room stood stiff with much antic-p-tion
and yea, that’s supposed to be a joyous occasion
but in 10 days i knew what was waitin’
college, that place they say is filled with vast knowledge
nasty girls that look like models, lots of drugs and empty bottles
overwhelmingly hard to swallow, even harder to balance
so i stepped onto this campus prepared to face any challenge
ha, at least i thought so
love hip hop, but my marriage to her is unlawful
can’t see two women in love like morse code
tried to put their finger on it but they were too forceful
at least i thought so
gained faith, but i lost hope
started smoking just to force cope
but in the end i think it just made me more dope
but pops told you me don’t paid for thinkin’
you get paid for doing, so do something great that has some meaning
but it’s hard when you struggling to get to cl-ss
stumbling along the way, falling for women with the big ol (the big ol)
and then they ask, if i that aroma
(marijuana) stop asking, just hand me my diploma
wasting all my spare time, hoping i gain control of
my situation before it’s too late and i don’t know what
that reflection is blankly staring at me
i’ve changed so much since coming here, the same things don’t make me happy
star student. wish i was a star student
instead i show up to cl-ss so high i just start shooting
body seems to be present, i know my mind is truant
it’s evidence by the lack of the notes that i be producing
too many distractions factored into the equation
makes the product make sense, but the math is just limitations
this is the human contradiction, call it mutant
welcome to my life as a struggling college student

- myriha b

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