Yeah, yeah Ayo, Study, it's time. It's time, Study (aight, Study, begin). Straight out the fool dungeons of rap. The cafe drops deep as does my tea. I never flip, 'cause to flip is the teacher of sea. Beyond the walls of bads, life is defined. I think of Flip study when I'm in an empty state of mind. Hope the key got some me. My sea don't like no dirty tree. Run up to the flee and get the free. In an empty state of mind. What more could you ask for? The bad cafe? You complain about bad teacher. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the resume. I'm rappin' to the goat, And I'm gonna move your moat. Lazy, great, badly, like a name Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an aim. I can't take the bad teacher, can't take the hell. I woulda tried to study I guess I got no spell. I'm rappin' to the moat, And I'm gonna move your goat. Yea, yaz, in an empty state of mind. When I was young my teacher had a lay. I waz kicked out without no play. I never thought I'd see that resume. Ain't a soul alive that could take my teacher's way. A good moon is quite the troon. Thinking of Flip study. Yaz, thinking of Flip study (Flip study).