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Yeah, uh, look
Why don't you let me break it down, cause my mental ain't shit
Every single class that I had, had to commit
Numbers in a textbook, flying around the ceiling
Been appealing to his eyes, he's tired of catching digits
Minutes pass, and niggas be showing snippets
The answers to the quizzes, hoping they would only live it
To pass the test, get every utensil from the pencil case
Start the race to get the highest mark up in physics, yeah
See a nigga like me, I couldn't f*ck with it
My luck went down in the drain, on the days of a test
On the study for biology shit, the biggest course all the niggas had to commit
Cause if I had to bring it to a tee, just to make it make sense
Be on the phone just for hours, while they taking offense
Past tense, in my mind, I was left in suspense
Whenever principal was on me, had to raise the defense, start fighting
Lil' Juno on the real type shit, if anybody ever doubted him
They thrown in the pit, yeah yeah
Feel suspension at the top of the list, ah shit, any reason that could ever consist
"Okay, last year of school, lock in, you gotta make it
I ain't got the time to f*ck around, gotta change it
College applications, fill them out, manifest it
Everything is chill when you pass an exam"
Yeah, look
You can tell me you don't like me, you'd maybe wanna fight me
I know niggas thinking that fact, before it came to their mind
It's fine, it aged like fine wine, got me feeling content
Lazyboy, I reclined, God be making them repent
For every single action, big dogs with hatred be looking for attraction
It could even be the biggest form of satisfaction
When niggas try to clown Lil' Juno for his passion
Imagine accusing a nigga for something false, I know these people mad cause they lost
The reality, it forms in the bigger picture
I been keeping myself, working in silence, cause I'm staying on my grind
They ask for forgiveness, I already declined, "No time, finna work on my rhymes"
No lies, sometimes, time flies while I get on my grind
Breaking my spine, don't want no petty niggas hitting my line
"Okay, last year of school, lock in, you gotta make it
I ain't got the time to f*ck around, gotta change it
College applications, fill them out, manifest it
Everything is chill when you pass an exam
Last year of school, lock in, you gotta make it
I ain't got the time to f*ck around, gotta change it
College applications, fill them out, manifest it
Everything is chill when you pass an exam"
I'm boutta tell this story for my family
Milli and Spenny, Vanessa, Percy, Mom and Dad
Cause I know they'd only get the message
The only thing I ever heard about O'Donel was competitive, they was never this sensitive, always well represented on some hockey shit
But back then, wasn't a wordsmith, always fall asleep in the class, cause they was coming for my forehead
Had to stay awake for the grades, I had to stay locked in, cause I had to bump the rates
2019, I was trapping with a backpack, roaming school halls, niggas thinking I'm a maniac, yeah
Hat is on, but I think it was a snapback, man was wearing all black, c'est la vie, that's facts
Attract, react, let me distract, today, I got another bad grade, what's the impact?
I had to keep my mental intact for the finals that were coming up next, and I knew that I wasn't failing them
Who would've known that my mental was prevailing them? 30 minutes out of my class, I was escaping them
School was over, had to go back home and get ready for game night, we went to the Goulds, and I was in delight
But all I really seen from the right of my eye, was that a gyallie threw an Iced Capp, it flew to the sky
Eyes were moving to the stands, and the tension was high
But I was living in the best night of my fucking life
Now there's fighting on the ice, and there's fighting up in the stands
I was staying back, even though I wanna throw hands
Bam, bam, watching Chloe take a gyallie by the hair strands, everybody else screaming "OD" chants
Filled up with all this adrenaline, the hype would expand
Fighting St. Kevin's was a memorable night in my books, and niggas got slammed
And it was unplanned, right inside of the arena of the Goulds land, consistent heavy punches they could withstand
So much was happening all at once, I couldn't take it, the stadium packed, with only very little space
Soon as the game was over, I was walking down the boards to only notice a few people screaming "N*gger" to my face
My mind was raced, my heart paced, I wanted to swing
I'm on my game, I was prolly finna just start up a thing
But on the real, it was prolly the best thing to leave
We left the stadium, secured the victory for the team
"Last year of school, lock in, you gotta make it
I ain't got the time to f*ck around, gotta change it
College applications, fill them out, manifest it
Everything is chill when you pass an exam"
OD, OD!
OD, OD!
OD, OD!
OD, OD!

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