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lirik lagu lil murdah jett - graduation tape (outro)

[intro – graduation ceremony skit]
princ~p~l (nervous): “and uh… now calling our final student to the stage… lil murdah jett…”
crowd dead silent
jett (laughs): “i ain’t here for a diploma, b~tch.”
dj pistol whippa: “turn that eerie sh~t up…”

[verse – no hook, just pain and mayhem]
graduation day, and i brought death in a gown (boom)
got the .30 in my tassel, fifty rounds for the crowd (brrrah)
got no honors, just opps who ain’t make it this far (nah)
cap and gown black like my heart, i leave trauma and scars (thirteen)
they said i wouldn’t make it past fifth—now look (made it)
i made the yearbook, middle finger in my photo book (fl!cked up)
got expelled and came back, now i’m walkin’ stage armed
let the counselor live ’cause she warned ‘еm i was harm (facts)
i ain’t do no p.e., but i still ran drills (every day)
lunch lady seen me up close, shе still got chills (she shook)
thirteen deep at my grad, whole clique in black tees
and we all got attachments, ain’t no one at peace (nope)
lil murdah valedictorian in pure destruction (bang)
caught an opp mid~speech, turned the mic to a b~tton (boom!)
blew the mortarboard off his dome, tassel flew with his t~~th
they said, “he got potential,” now he leak on the seats (b~tch)
i ain’t apply to no college, i apply pressure (pressure)
got accepted to the field, major in suppressors (fully)
my gpa stands for glocks pop always
thirteen credits in blood—yeah, i passed my way (stamped)
counselor cried when i walked by, said, “you coulda had hope”
told her, “hope ain’t bulletproof,” and grinned through smoke (haha)
whole stage rigged with claymores, diplomas in flames
and my class ring spin like a barrel—engraved my name (jett world)
blew confetti of sh~ll cases, let the students feel pain
while the band played slow, i let it bang on the brain (brrrah!)
this my graduation tape, ain’t no cap in this sh~t (none)
only cap is what i bust, and that cap don’t miss (nah)
thirteen years, now i step to the world with a clip
if life’s a stage, then i’m leavin’ blood stains where i sit
murdah jett, they ain’t forget—’cause i carved it in desks
and i ain’t sign no yearbooks—i left sh~lls in they vests
they threw hats in the air, i threw a bomb in the sky
only thing i celebrated was another opp that died
[outro – whispered voice memo]
lil murdah jett on a phone voice note
“play this back when i’m gone or god~tier, whichever comes first…
thirteen years, a hundred names—ain’t no future, just fame in pain
long live slapp. free tay~tay. jett world forever.”
gun c~ck
“class dismissed, b~tch.”

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