(Scratched record sound)
Yo, lemme drop some knowledge on ya, school project style
This ain't no diss, just spittin' fire for a while
Backpack heavy, brain drained, feelin' the strain
But gotta ace this rap, gotta elevate my game
(Verse 1)
From the classroom to the cypher, I'm switchin' gears
Droppin' rhymes hotter than a volcano's tears
Teacher trippin', thinkin' I'm sleepin', nah, I'm schemin'
Concoctin' lyrics, my mind's gleamin', beamin'
Got that flow state, no debate, I dominate
From the first line to the last mate, I seal my fate
A+ ambition, no competition, just pure creation
Verbal devastation, lyrical domination, no hesitation
(Chorus)
School project rap, comin' at ya fast
Rhymes so sick, they gonna last, gonna cast
A spell on ya senses, break down your defenses
Leavin' ya speechless, no pretenses, no expenses
(Verse 2)
Textbooks open, knowledge soakin', information overload
Gotta filter the facts, gotta pave my own road
History lessons, science sessions, math equations
Mental gymnastics, lyrical creations, no limitations
From the periodic table to Shakespeare's plays
I'm connectin' the dots in a million ways
My rhymes are complex, like a DNA helix
Spittin' fire verses, no remix, no appendix
(Chorus)
School project rap, comin' at ya fast
Rhymes so sick, they gonna last, gonna cast
A spell on ya senses, break down your defenses
Leavin' ya speechless, no pretenses, no expenses
(Bridge)
Yo, I ain't no slacker, I'm a rhyme attacker
Droppin' bombs harder than a lumberjack hacker
My vocabulary's vast, from basic to bombastic
My flow's elastic, fantastic, never drastic
(Chorus)
School project rap, comin' at ya fast
Rhymes so sick, they gonna last, gonna cast
A spell on ya senses, break down your defenses
Leavin' ya speechless, no pretenses, no expenses
(Outro)
Yeah, school project done, mic dropped, I'm out
Peace out, homies, no doubt, no clout
Just pure lyrical talent, straight from the fountain
Of knowledge and rhyme, now go and astound!
(Scratched record sound)
[Female Vocal]
