High Yield Med School Bars by TheVincenzo Lyrics
(Intro) Lemme introduce you to the class of 2022
We out here studying, and doin what we gotta do
No time to waste, I got my unsuspended to review
Don’t hate me cuz I’m doing Anki better than you
(Verse 1) High yield bars, high yield bars
Make this beat dope, substantia nigra pars
Now here’s the situation, I’ll give you the SBAR
I’ll lead you on the righteous Path, you’ll be calling me Sattar
I sell you all my goods but you be calling me bazaar
I’ll make your wishes true, like a shooting star
If you can’t comprehend my bars, you didn’t score high enough on CARS
High Yield Bars, High Yield Bars
I only bring that spice, I’m the real cinnamon
If you’re looking for someone sweet, you’ll be using Insulin
And when they say my name, they’re not calling me a smarty
I’m playing all these games, like that Aasim Tea Party
I'll be the bartender, while I’m flossing on the haters
I’ll pour up the jungle juice, and add a shot of Jager
This class goes hard, complaints from the neighbors
Punch a hole through your wall, I’mma fix it up later
I let my bars do the talking, no cars I’m Board-walking
To school like Kevin Yee, there ain’t no stopping me
Talking all that shit like diarrhea
Flush these haters down like...diarrhea
I rise up above all the shit they allege
Climbing to the top, stay sitting on that ledge
Ayy, what’d you Michael Sa, do you know de way?
On the road, do you want Tin Ngo, where we gotta go?
Underground, bussin down, in a tunnel, Aaron Downs
At the end is a light, look behind, no Harman sight
It’s alright, the future’s bright, and we can go and Clairefy it...
[Hook: Claire] (yeah) Just how far we gonna go, through the Zanki deck flows
Even though no one knows how it ends
It depends, [no offense]
I’m sorry what’s your name again?
[Verse 2:] Let’s get out of here and Arka-dip
Into this hummus with an Arka-chip
On my shoulder, don’t you Arka-trip on your way out
Leave some money for an Arka-tip
Vodka sip, it’s getting lit, that’s a trip, but I spit it out
It’ll make you Red Man, reaction like Disulfiram
Shit goes hard fam (yeah yeah), Tiffany Barham, (yeah, yeah)
Group evals say our class goes hard
Didn’t mean reply all, please disregard
Statin Island flows, check my cholesterol
Getting really Low, but that ain’t Reggie’s fault
[Hook: Claire] I see them looking like they’re angry at us
They want to put a ring around it, annular pancreas
Forget about those thoughts, early onset dementia
Forget how basic you are, alkalemia
[Verse 3] I gotta light up on this track, like I’m a photon
(yeah, it’s lit) It’s Broads and Beyond
I’m in my prime like Amazon
Can’t go home like Alderaan
On my way to the Pantheon
Just got blessed by St. Laurent
These bars are really strange, like a kid eating crayons
I’ll be all up in your face like a Warrior, Draymond
Natural rapping motion, I just babble on
This bandwagon is taking off, so you should hop on
I got no room for those fake ones
They get spliced out like some introns
Living in the fast lane, Autobahn
It’s my time, I do no wrong
(Arenson): “Order! Order!”
Ain’t no crying, Sjogren, we smiling, so grin :)
(Dhillon): “I love it!”
We out here studying, and doin what we gotta do
No time to waste, I got my unsuspended to review
Don’t hate me cuz I’m doing Anki better than you
(Verse 1) High yield bars, high yield bars
Make this beat dope, substantia nigra pars
Now here’s the situation, I’ll give you the SBAR
I’ll lead you on the righteous Path, you’ll be calling me Sattar
I sell you all my goods but you be calling me bazaar
I’ll make your wishes true, like a shooting star
If you can’t comprehend my bars, you didn’t score high enough on CARS
High Yield Bars, High Yield Bars
I only bring that spice, I’m the real cinnamon
If you’re looking for someone sweet, you’ll be using Insulin
And when they say my name, they’re not calling me a smarty
I’m playing all these games, like that Aasim Tea Party
I'll be the bartender, while I’m flossing on the haters
I’ll pour up the jungle juice, and add a shot of Jager
This class goes hard, complaints from the neighbors
Punch a hole through your wall, I’mma fix it up later
I let my bars do the talking, no cars I’m Board-walking
To school like Kevin Yee, there ain’t no stopping me
Talking all that shit like diarrhea
Flush these haters down like...diarrhea
I rise up above all the shit they allege
Climbing to the top, stay sitting on that ledge
Ayy, what’d you Michael Sa, do you know de way?
On the road, do you want Tin Ngo, where we gotta go?
Underground, bussin down, in a tunnel, Aaron Downs
At the end is a light, look behind, no Harman sight
It’s alright, the future’s bright, and we can go and Clairefy it...
[Hook: Claire] (yeah) Just how far we gonna go, through the Zanki deck flows
Even though no one knows how it ends
It depends, [no offense]
I’m sorry what’s your name again?
[Verse 2:] Let’s get out of here and Arka-dip
Into this hummus with an Arka-chip
On my shoulder, don’t you Arka-trip on your way out
Leave some money for an Arka-tip
Vodka sip, it’s getting lit, that’s a trip, but I spit it out
It’ll make you Red Man, reaction like Disulfiram
Shit goes hard fam (yeah yeah), Tiffany Barham, (yeah, yeah)
Group evals say our class goes hard
Didn’t mean reply all, please disregard
Statin Island flows, check my cholesterol
Getting really Low, but that ain’t Reggie’s fault
[Hook: Claire] I see them looking like they’re angry at us
They want to put a ring around it, annular pancreas
Forget about those thoughts, early onset dementia
Forget how basic you are, alkalemia
[Verse 3] I gotta light up on this track, like I’m a photon
(yeah, it’s lit) It’s Broads and Beyond
I’m in my prime like Amazon
Can’t go home like Alderaan
On my way to the Pantheon
Just got blessed by St. Laurent
These bars are really strange, like a kid eating crayons
I’ll be all up in your face like a Warrior, Draymond
Natural rapping motion, I just babble on
This bandwagon is taking off, so you should hop on
I got no room for those fake ones
They get spliced out like some introns
Living in the fast lane, Autobahn
It’s my time, I do no wrong
(Arenson): “Order! Order!”
Ain’t no crying, Sjogren, we smiling, so grin :)
(Dhillon): “I love it!”