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school real quick before I graduated
Graduated cylinders, I'm rapping at the table
They tell me shit's hard, I ain't need to do them favors
I ain't need

back
Graduated cylinders been mixing with the wrong flask
Glad you made it into here I'm stranded in my own class
Watch the tinker tinker with time
I'm

Like he a graduated cylinder
Caps off
I mean the rest off walking 
A lil wayne up in the six
Like baby kept on talking
Career?
Shorten it
D Postman
Push

noir
SARS, in graduated cylinders
Ka-Chow
Is that a baby stegosaur'
I can see, I can see, I can see
I can see, I can see, I can see
I can see

I'll try to describe it
Grab some baking soda
And a graduated cylinder
Pour it in, mix it up
With apple cider vinegar

Now that you know he's worthy
I

still poppin
Opiates they gotta thing
For euphoria po'd up
In graduated cylinders don't
Take this in the
Cafeteria ahead of our
Time we notorious I
Put

just poured the drop
In a graduated cylinder
I been counting up numbers and integers
(Integers)
Smoking Forest I'm feeling like Whittaker
Set a trap

Highly addictive

I graduated like a cylinder my signature
Can't be recognized by
These minuscule miniatures
Consummate con artists
Conning all you

a spaceship
Lately my,
Flex game, Mr. Universe, you need to hit the gym the way you hit a perc
After I graduated, like a cylinder I got my money up a lot

Back in 1999
I rode my bicycle
The streets are empty today
Cold as an icicle

I was a member of the old school
Before it was cool
Graduated like

G’s
Graduated suddenly, like cylinders
For real and works the bill
With ill surrealist works
Toke a trippy stick open up a little bit
Known to blow that

Write a book about my problems list the Devil in acknowledgments
This ain't no college shit like a cylinder I graduated
And yeah I'm grown now
Yeah I'm

of the liquids that I spit into the glass
Of a cylinder that graduated at the top of its class
And as my life's maps unravel
My soul plays the wind that fills

Cyrus cylinder
Older than derringer
Free me like Dillinger
Woah
Woah
Feel like a prisoner
With no goddamn visitor
When I step in the booth singin'

'bout that life, I just like to rap
And sit around playstation mortal kombat
They told ya I fell off, the story's fabricated
Spittin' lyrics in a cylinder

the principle, love your neighbor
But I keep some lead to draw that put cylinder holes and tapers, ugh
I pray that evil don't rise against me
I pray you demons