(Senioritis)
[hook]

What do I got inside my backpack?
What do I got inside my bag?

[repeat 4 times]

[verse 1: Wiley from Atlanta]

Man we all got Senioritis
I'm just the one who's rapping 'bout it
We all staying up at night with college thoughts
Our hearts are pounding

Mom concerned about my future
Hard to reach her arms around it
Themes abound throughout this album
Simple and profound it's out it's

My last first effort
It's Wiley from the A
Still it's Will although my name has changed
And I'ma change a lane and try a different tactic
Make the shit I want to hear instead of fishing for reactions
That shit was practice

But ain't no way around it no more
Y'all know that I'm the greatest
This that fire shit y'all didn't know you wanted
I'm the latest artist from Atlanta
To drop a new sample
Of what my brain can dismantle
This the preamble
Man cut the shit you know that

[verse 2: Wiley from Atlanta]

Wiley is the future-
These kids so fucking salty I'ma call them all Verruca
I'm the proof your city ain't collapsed yet I'm the roofer
I just can't believe the future's about to stick it to you
Now put me through to

Def Jam
What up man?
I ain't white bread, I rock this
Rock back and talk shit rock been dead it's rap now
That's what gets the youth all talking
Talking of the youth
This album ain't this soft
Majority of songs are raw

This shit is
Wiley the dominant calmly grasping at straws
Trying to sound like I'm excited that my childhood gone
Shit is A.D.D
Combined with presence of God
And some narcissism/
A little narcissism

[hook]

This shit is the tightest
Call it "Senioritis"