[Intro]
(Female Vocal Sample: pitched up, soulful)
"They try to define the mind with a page... but we graduate from the pavement..."
[Male Voice: gritty street accent]
Yeah. Look.
No classroom paper can hold this weight.
[Ad-lib: deep voice] (They don't know the structure!)
Listen.
[Chorus]
[Male Voice]
Im a hardknock graduate, a white rock thats legitimate
No paper certificate, the pedigree is infinite
The street smarts dominate, the focus is deliberate
We build a brand solid that no system can obliterate
(Female Vocal Sample in background) (They can never obliterate...)
[Male Voice]
We step up to elevate, the hustle is degenerate
For real, we originate, their paper is illiterate
[Verse 1]
Im a hardknock graduate, a white rock thats legitimate
My lyrical syndicate, the mindset is deliberate
My degree is execution, no paper can certificate
A street-smart powerhouse, the wisdom is significant
I skip the institution where the hustle is equivalent
No student loan debt when the vision is magnificent
I drop the truth definite, the flow is too inveterate
I build a brand solid that no system can obliterate
[Bridge]
(Music slows down, drums drop out, heavy sub-bass only)
(Female Vocal Sample: solo, clear and piercing)
"You cannot copy the scars... you cannot print out the heart..."
[Male Voice]
[Ad-lib: whispering] (Focus, clear the room.)
No academic institute can measure this syndicate.
The knowledge is intimate, the power is inveterate.
We stand up separate, the mindset is too desperate.
[Ad-lib] (Yeah, check it!)
[Verse 2]
I learned it from the pavement, the struggle was illiterate
A concrete educator making everyone articulate
My diploma is the scars that I carry to stand separate
A masterclass of focus, the drive is too accelerated
This intellect is heavy, no printer can diminish it
I graduated streets where the fakes can never finish it
A self-made titan, watch the power generate
My status is a fact, while their paper is a cheap estate
[Chorus]
[Male Voice]
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