[Verse: Student 1]

I got way too many problems

Burden y'all with ’em no more

Acting like I'm gonna quit

Acting up, acting up, acting all lit

Swear to god niggas ain't nun to outwit

All your niggas ain’t really bout shit

Can't even do a quarter of a third a fucking bit

Of only one of any motherfucking thing a nigga did

Yeet, yaaa

Buddy you're mid

Yeet, yaaa

You been a kid

Yeet, yaaa

Do what you want

Cry when you don't

Cap like your lid

Yeet, yaaa

No, you don't get it

Run that bar back so you know that I said it

Over the heads of buffoons

Blind eyein' beef

I bet you as high as the moon, huh

I bet you falling off soon, huh

My dogs laughing at ya tune, huh

How the fuck you finna get you a plate

When your dish ran away with the spoon, huh

I'm gonna play your platoon

Did a lot of nothing and that's still where you at

You out of time it’s no doubt about that

Gimme that fiddle and call me the cat bitch

Well come like a doormat man

And about earlier really I’m Batman

Pardon my French but you know how it go

Like superiors don't wanna be that man

Shapin’ up

Tip top

These niggas my sons I'ma daddy up

So don't talk about shit when I addy up

I get chicken you be crabby all to patty up

Head turn like Stu when he mad he up

Any time you fucking hear me

Don't even gotta say shit anymore

I be like you, spit unclearly

Lowkey below me where you sat

You can’t admit acting like hats

You actin' like lil potatoes

Same go for the fakeS and the rats

[Chorus: Student 1] [X3]

You cannot

Talk shit

You cannot see me, ay

You cannot

Capture

What I can freely, ay

I cannot either on my channels

I can't be looking like 5 panels

I cannot either on my channels

I can't be looking like 5 panels

Damn