Homecoming

[Hook]
Homecoming party
Home-coming party
Homecoming party
Home-coming party!

[Intro]
Listen up, I do mean to bother
I whip the Dodge Charger,
Up Ho Plaza, (Skrrt)
At homecoming,
We are the party starter
Pullup to the frat house,
Piss beer pongers
Fly to Plum Tree
Like a sake bomber

[Hook]
Homecoming party
Home-coming party
Homecoming party
Home-coming party
Homecoming party
Home-coming party!

[Verse 1]
My flow, flows like Cayuga Falls and never intermittent,
I get more pussy than the vet school’s technicians,
More flavor than the spice rack in Keeton’s kitchen,
More niggas than my brothers in U.S. private prisons,
I’m a proud young blood so society says I’m villian
More opportunities than my mom was ever given,
More success, my come up was divinely written,
More locations, than the empire of Colonial Great Britain,
I marinate my haters because in person they are chicken,
The bullshit haters throw, I miss it no collision
As I drop more teabags on their faces, than Lipton,
Then I scoop your girl like a groundball in Jeter’s mitten
I shoot my shot at Noise Hall with Curry like precision
More investments or more bitches, are my only decisions
Biters swipe the flow and cause its gimmicky attrition
Suckers with no morals, values, or religion (Damn!)
The lord is in my network, connected on Linked-In
He stays on my shoulder and I always list-en
I make a smart goal and realize the vis-ion
Ivy, defines me. Yea, no other definition!

[Hook]
Homecoming party
Home-coming party
Homecoming party
Home-coming party!
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Big Chune!

[Verse 2]
I murder haters but they reappear, these niggas Krillin
I take trash rappers out in scandal bags, it’s only fitting
Took notes from the past, class I’m never missing
I’m sauced on the come up so I invert Earth on Heaven
Generous way I give bars to the needy musical Ellen
Started blind and deaf to rap, but finessed like Helon
I got Scheolcopf field redder than the Fire Nation
I got the safety on, but in the booth I am a weapon
Dreams of international travel, Martian magellan
Touch down on progress, like I am Rice and this is Madden.
Obama on the beat, and rap is Osama Bin Laden! (Yes we did!)
I’m an insignificant, significant, rap game felon*
I like my girls real thick, with assets like a melon
I’m modern like an ice cup of water, with lemon
Based on the rhyme scheme you can know my favorite number is, … (7)
On the come up I blow up like I went from Jamaican, to Yemen
I’m a proud American too, and I run this rebellion
Combined Fintech, and music, like I glued it with resin
Switch up my bars like I am in college-town, at seven/eleven
I’m a wolf on this beat, my moon is full never crescent
I sleep, spit, and study, I do this 24/7
I’m a rap game professor, “Dream big!”, that is the lesson
The hate they have for me yea, it probably won’t lessen.
Bring all my cousins from poverty, ‘Melia, Zarah and Kevin

[Hook]
Homecoming party
Home-coming party
Homecoming party
Home-coming party!
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Check-Check!

[Verse 3]
I walk across a waterfall on my way to class
My TA wears a sun dress and has a super fat ass
More money, more problems it all comes so fast
Haters = fans based on the conservation of mass
I just left the rat race, I’ve got to skip the middle class
My shot at success so please fill up my shot glass!

[Verse 4]
I’m a visionary, and Cornell is my Alma Mater
Yet raised by the streets, no private school or charter
I had my mom and a mirror, they were my father
From the island, I got blood from Jamaica,
I die for my success, I’m a selfish martyr
My recursion is in rap, Yea! Please check Piazza
I want a master piece, like a blueprint or the carter
Thirsty groupie in my room, I piped with my water
That bitch super childish, kindergartner
Not a sellout, so please don’t ask to barter
My three core values guide me, as I go further!

[Outro]
…As I go further
…As I go further
Ivy