Lyrics
What is going on here?
We do no cheat in this class
Wow!
You people have a lot of courage to just cheat right up in the open like that
Not even trying to hide it
Blatant, blatant disrespect
What have I said about cheating?
Cheaters never profit!
You heard that saying before?
Sir, you said we could have a cheat sheet..
Yeah..
It's like everybody wanna be different
Guess they wanna be me
Cause guess what?
I'm different
The bar's risen
The weight lifted
The plane shifted
The normal livin'
The formal sit in
The portal's finished
Come on and get in
It's not a gimmick
It's not a given
We gonna tell em
They wanna sell em
We gonna free em
They gonna see em
They got the Joke's
We don't believe em, it's not the season
We not releasin', we not designin'
They still behind em, they wanna find em
I think he's ghosted
Maybe somewhere in his studio he's probably posted
He's probably writin', he's probably focused
He wasn't postin', we think they notice
You could imagine, you coulda guessed it
The class in session, we teaching lessons
They want the answers
They gotta question
It's like...
They want the cheat sheet for free
Well i'mma need a fee
And if they want the codes?
We take em out a loan
The museum is our home, we been in another zone
They been tryna build a colosseum
Tryna build a rome
We been hidden in the mausoleum diggin' up some bones
They been lost, we been tryna lead em down a better road
Make em pay for the tolls with the gold that they stole
We need a dime every time for the souls that they signed
Every bar, every rhyme is designed for the blind
They can see, they can hear that we taking our time
It's intense, they can sense when we sneak through the fence
When we peek through the gate
We can see through the fake
We can see through the fake
It's not a Joke, it's a cake
Walk, never taking days off
Had to take my J's off
Had to throw my Ye's on
Doing shit the wrong way
Maybe cause the way's wrong
Maybe cause the north star's right beside the JokeStar
They know that we're hella dope
Look inside the telescope
On the mountain with the goats
Rush more, move in close
Got the Joke's
Got your nose
Got your eyes
Got your ears
I am not the father
Mere mortals probably think I'm weird
We don't listen, we don't here
We not there
Please be weary
Bloody Mary
The world is scary
I don't wear the Joke's, the Joke's wear me
We don't fear the clowns, we turn em upside down
We talkin' bout the frowns, we talkin' bout the ground
We talkin' bout the earth, we talkin' bout the round
We talkin' bout the globe, we talkin' bout the sound
They livin' in the past, we laugh about the now
We hovering around
We right above the clouds
We never coming down
They lookin' for the hooks
I told em let me cook
They robbin' from the hood
The comics and the books
The comics got em shook
The truth is in the Joke's
The truth is in the Nooks
The truth is in the memes
I'll tell you what it means
They're channeling our dreams
The truth is on the screens
It's never what it seems
There's levels to the schemes
Grab your cheat sheets
Good, you're allowed those
Let's go, hurry up people
Don't have all day here
Back to cheating
Keep your eyes on your own cheat sheet
Jaycee Homsher
O/B/O DistroKid