Commencement

[Intro: JZAC]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's JZAC
[?]
Uh, uh, uh, go

[Verse 1: JZAC]
Let me get up in it, come and witness this shit I've been on (I've been on)
With a flow like this, you ain't even gotta question [who rhymin' on?]
I've been gone, did a deal with the devil and I sold all my rights to Viacom
Hello fame, hello fame, how you gonna tell me I did wrong?
I'm the rawest out
When I rehearse, get the coffins out
Get it, re-hearse, get the coffins out?
People like, "JZAC what you talkin' 'bout?" (What you talkin' 'bout?)
Heh, they don't get my lines
Wait a second

[Verse 2: C Dot Castro]
Yo, I got you, JZAC
Yo, uh
Let me get 'em, let me hit 'em with somethin'
That make every rapper wanna take they wrists and slit 'em
Vertically, Castro, you ain't heard of me?
That nigga that murder beats in the first degree
Breaking in the game, taking the fame
What's that, uh, burglary
Killed the game so perfectly
Now everybody want a motherfucking verse from me, oh my god
Uh, I'm not flat as shit
Don't want [rats?] from Chris, well that's blasphemous
They say life is a bitch, then I blast from this
May not know me now, but as soon as I blast, famous
Get it, blast, famous?
Triple entendre, I'm past greatness
Chillin' with Kayne, Kim, and Beyoncé
And Jay, sippin' on Bombay
Bitch, look, I made it

[Bridge: JZAC]
I mean it
I'm a genius with some ADD (ADD)
I'm going HAM, you loafin' at the bakery
Saying that we right for each other, but that ain't for me
I prefer a sub, I ain't fucking with your pastery

[Verse 3: JZAC]
I be going in with all my chips (Chips)
I already know you should call it quits
'Cause you wanna get off like Auschwitz
Why you tryna ball hard in some moccasins? (Baow)
Mocking me, why is you in resentment? (-Sentment)
Like, how you ain't fucking with that commencement?

[Interlude]
Hahaha, hahaha, I love it up here

[Verse 4: JZAC]
Got wisdom like a grandpapa
Take three shots like ka-ka-ka
Got us singing in my songs like a-la-la
Then I leave 'em speechless like ah-ah-ah
Kill 'em with all of this rhythm and rhyme
While everyone tries to go nickel-and-dime
I'm giving my music for free (Woo)
I urge you to go get a piece of the pie
Got wisdom like a grandmama
Doin' what I love for my band of bros
See, we 'boutta go to work like soldiers
Watch me drop like cannonballs
Splash
Damn, look what's goin' on
JZAC and Castro
Bitch, I told you we the bomb, boom, boom
Bitch, I told you we the bomb, boom, boom

[Outro: JZAC]
Bitch, I told you we the bomb
Bitch, I told you we the bomb