Verse 1

School bell rings for the very last time

Ninth grade hallways left behind

Dust on the lockers, names on the wall

We finally made it through it all

Locker combinations we'll soon forget

No regrets, yeah, no regret

Chorus

Smooth breeze blowing through the summer night

Everything is gonna be alright

Class of ninth, yeah, we stepping out

This is what the freestyle's all about

Just kick back, watch the vinyl spin

Let the next chapter begin

Verse 2

Riders on the bus, final ride home

Looking at the streets where we used to roam

Notebooks closed, backpack tossed away