The M.I.C. - Late Graduation

I know how long you've been waiting
Know you thought you'd never make it
But it's your time now, just be patient
Don't care what they say, it's your late graduation (You coming home, you coming Home)
Late Graduation (You on your own, You on your own)
Late Graduation (Got your diploma, got your diploma)
Late Graduation (You coming home, you coming home)
Late Graduation

Yeah
Welcome to graduation (Yeah)
Congratulations (Uh
If you had faith in me, thank you so much for having patience (Thank you)
I say this cause it's true in my heart, could never fake it (Nope)
Without all your support it's guaranteed I wouldn't make it
This for you (You)
NY, Bmore, A town and Macon
This for me (Me)
I got my paper, ain't nobody taking this degree (Nah)
And it don't matter, 5 years, 4 years or 3 (Three)
I got out that motherfucker they call the AUC
Down in the A where the hate you see
Can make you feel so insecure about the place you be at (True)
Currently
Nothing free, the time you spent is currency (Currency)
I don't know these niggas, why they disturbing me
Ain't even tryna flirt, all these girls thinking they curving me
But got damn all these curves hope she swerve on me (Swerve)
Up in the band she gone dance when she heard the beat
Came to Atlanta with a plan
You can't hurt my dreams, aye

I know how long you've been waiting
Know you thought you'd never make it
But it's your time now, just be patient
Don't care what they say, it's your late graduation (You coming home, you coming home)
Late Graduation (You on your own, You on your own)
Late Graduation (Got your diploma, got your diploma)
Late Graduation (You coming home, you coming home)
Late Graduation

And you thought it was over
Kinda late to turn back now though you couldn't be closer
You're further from the start than you are from the finish line
Same old lesson man, you gotta learn the shit this time
Let me tell you something 'bout me
I never thought it'd take me five years to get my degree
In a pandemic unemployed as fuck, but still making beats
My pen is still the real deal, I get them chills when I speak
And I get chills when I think, about my journey and the L's that I took
Was out here really like to hell with them books
Wasn't embarrassed bout it either figured I would clear the air on my hooks
Fuck up out loud, I don't care how it looks
Yo I remember sleeping in the hall
With no scholarships at all
Took L's every September that's why they call it fall
But I got my way back in classes just from crawling dawg
And with the support of my people, I love all of y'all

I know how long you've been waiting
Know you thought you'd never make it
But it's your time now, just be patient
Don't care what they say, it's your late graduation (You coming home, you coming home)
Late Graduation (You on your own, You on your own)
Late Graduation (Got your diploma, got your diploma)
Late Graduation (You coming home, you coming home)
Late Graduation

I finally made me something
I finally made me something
I finally made me something
Oh, woah, oh, woah
I made me something
I made me something

You coming home, you coming home
You on your own, You on your own
Got your diploma, got your diploma
You coming home, you coming home

Written by:
Micah Beverly

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