[Verse 1: Ishmael Raps] 7th grade Rocked the bathing ape so heavenly Seniors tryna ball but the swag ain't catching me Rest in peace to my lost ones And haters can rest in pieces I'm out here eating Everyday like the weekend No time for sleeping Insomniac eyes wide Swag dripping like high tide Wise guy, silly minded Trilly nilly idiot Girlies want...Learn More