[Verse 1: Student 1]

You guessed it, drunk with energy

I be so kilo, trunk is ten of me

That tendency to be that tedious and terrible tear up a team

Ass nigga noggin wallowing if you be enemy

Get in the tomb im the doom stan dummy

Declare your so called big boom clan crummy

Just can it, im on that fuck everything shit

Staying so ludicrous you think your luck heavy? bring it!

I bet it's belligerently low, the flow i stitch together

Be so cold, passers-by will be passing the robitussin

Round as i astound, standing in some shitty vans

Shutting traps, gutting wraps, and ripping yo pretty plans UP

Off an upper, often a persistence

Of pushing people with poor pertinence out my perimeter

Mister Lu your limiter, know that me losing is loco

Im lowkey a god I don't remember where my limits were

Uh, killing spree on ya team

Tomb the terribly bad, I been trippy as a dream

Trip on a cigarette like loosie with the lucy

I be lu see what you will it will not be what it seem

I am not an exception, I'm a hotter inception

Letting the inferno extend to the middle and end

I bend my back but it's not needed to beat you

The petite of the potatoes i cook you up and i eat you

Like the middle of your missus, my dinner plate

You snooze then you lose, im the sly winner mate

Say hello to hell, like thy sinner fate

As I go jump and hide in her while you hide in her hate

So hideously abysmal, a bozo, get busy boozing

Im a bison made of iron you won't live up to a musing

Of mine, y'all are minor men, can't go and devour danger

Damn y'all are grounded, whats a plant to a power ranger?

The correct answer?

Part of the ground

Parted to bits and in the scenery decorating the warzone

Warning, more torn, many more mourning

If your wish is war I score while im scorning

[Hook 2X: Student 1]

Bored

I'm bored

You should catch up cause I'm not even trying

I'm bored

[Verse 2: Student 1]

Plot hot shot calling baby any spot

My thoughts go over heads like projectors in your school

Injector of the cool and the tool for distraction

Be my affluence of affable, no fool in my faction

They be after Mr. Afework, what the team will never be

Cleverly stay ahead and wait for foes to sever me

Every day they try to do it again

But failure is their forte, they should be through with the pen

But uhhhh

I want to live a life inserting money grubber hands

In the flubber lands, rhythm racking in some rubber bands

Ribbons and a first place, tie worst case

Serenade a sea of people at a rehearsed pace

Space head quick to catapult a peso

Para mota, munchies and a spanish word or 2

All the adversaries that randomly vanish burden Lu

Body you before your start and then I banish your debut

Shut down any professor don't tell me what I can't do

Your degrees are paper, don't need one to understand you

I just need a mental and a pencil and papyrus

And I'll dilate any iris while you're tripping off what Ann drew

So you're not even listening

Maybe you should LISTEN more

Til you hear saliva smack when I speak

Like I'm black and I'm geek, I'm for sure gonna stun em'

Hoines drop it like Coines, E pluribus unum

And now the whole pack stay gone

Scribble it in crayon

Get the floor to shake yelling hoodies up for Trayvon

I'm A1

Unreal

Unidentifiable

I move and keep my head down, and keep my fucking brain on

I came to get my doe, I

Hunt the game with no lie

Dear no fucks what he tucks with a bowtie

So why continue!? best you don't begin to

When a line of mine is TWICE the energy sitting within YOU

1 day I'll get to 3, forward imma do me

5 times better than a bar mister Lu free

Frequently be sick soooo I should be up in heaven

But nah, I'm too lucky homie call me 7

My tyranny be tumorous, oh my is ity malignant

Imagine my reality detaching from the figment

Label still an ignoramus soon as I get ignant

You can blame it on the clique, or the pigment

Imma call it being bored