Boundless Cypher - Intellectual

[Intro: LPham]

Shoutouts to HSM and UTKC

[Verse 1: GSawce (Steven)]

Studying everyday living my life

Grinding everyday for that high life

Chasing every goal that's in my sight (Boundless)

Hungry everyday I want that limelight

Yuh, 10 digit number we confined in a cage

Hauling ass everyday, absorbing knowledge to be a sage

Mathematics, scientifics, what we learn to get paid

HSM, other sports, is how we keep our minds sane, yuh

Attending lecture every night like it’s a eulogy

Be hustling 9-5 is what school really do to me

Put all this work in and I just receivе a letter B

If this the truth, I see why pеople in that trauma scene

In that trauma scene, someone call a medic please

Mental shakedown, I come back being a better me

This the uni life, we come here just to chase them Gs

Live our best life, come home lay down catch them ZZZZs

[Verse 2: Yellow (Zach)]

I take it day by day, as the money rolls away

Time goes by and I’m still your slave

I'm chained to a wall, tryna ride that wave

Of how I felt back then when shit was flowing okay

All I get from you is just anger and pain

Yea I fucked up here, but you fucked up there

I do declare that all you do is compare

Never satisfied and I’m always aware

Of any wrong in the past long gone

It goes on and on, till I feel like a pawn

In your great big plan, seems I’m never enough

All these angry remarks, coming off the cuff

I try to write a tale, I wanna end this well

I still feel an unease that will never quell

At the end of the day, I’m still under your spell

So call this my swan song and Ima say farewell

[Verse 3: Jelly (Levon)]

Uh, 1.0 GPA, profs are messin' with me

Studying hard but they keep failing me

Probation real close, life’s no guarantee

Pull up my bootstraps I can’t be an absentee

I head to class for the first time since February

Back of con hall hearing barely

The crowd is loud like a banshee

Carrying sound through the Black Sea

I tell them to quiet down and they start eyeing me

One dude look over and tell me he has a felony

I mess with him and it will end violently

I’m feeling pale like I got Hepatitis B

I whisper to my boy, "Man lets get out he(re)"

I’m kinda shook and the room sorta smells like pee

Yo Yellow, bro, I swear, that wasn’t me

I leave class and birds start attacking me

This U of T experience is really really stressful G

[Verse 4: KT (Kevin)]

When I started university

A part of me just yearned to be

A part of Christian circles

But that’s far from what occurred to me

Its hard that I left urgently

Which guarded me up personally

And arguably it burned me in the first degree

And so after graduation

I sit back to reflect and take in

All the past that might remain and

Just how fast the memories fades and

Felt like crap when I was so damn shaken

When I lacked support on occasion

I'm just glad that I finally made it

Through my classes already taken

From biology and ecology

To theology and psychology

To philosophy, physiology

Cardiology and nephrology

And possibly, I forgot all these

And I’m probably not the anomaly

'Cause honestly, those con hall scenes killed all my dreams

So I'm unusually hyper

To spit this U of T cypher

Who knew we blew up as writers?

Steven, Luke, me, and Mike here

We’re putting fluids in lighters

And dropping nukes like we’re fighters

Spilling lines, iller rhymes, killin' minds like we're snipers

[Qetupa (Mike)]

Let's go Mr. Pham!

[Instrumental: Trumpet Solo]

[Instrumental: Electronic Scale Solo]

[Qetupa, LPham, Haedeun]

Ahhhhhhhhhhh