[Verse] Pedal power, wheels spin, early mornin’ scene, Swervin’ past cars, on that school-time routine, Backpack swingin’, mind clear as the sky, Wakaaranga duties, no sleep in my eye. [Verse 2] Helmet on tight, cruisin' through the block, Neighbors wave hi, I'm the king of the sidewalk, No traffic jams, just smooth, open lanes, Work ethic on my back, breakin’ all chains. [Chorus] Cycling to school, on my two-wheel steed, Wakaaranga streets, feelin' light and freed, No bus fees, fresh breeze, rollin’ with ease, Pedal hard, study smart, doin’ all I please. [Verse 3] Coffee in my hand, sip it while I steer, Teachers see me roll up, smile ear to ear, Grades on the rise, like my handlebar height, Study aesthetic strong, never lose sight. [Bridge] Chain oil clean, gears click smooth, Pathway pristine, never lose the groove, Boss on the bike, mission so clear, This commute's a riot, I’m in a higher gear. [Verse 4] Riding through the park, dodgin’ lazy dogs, Eyes on the prize, books like logs, School bell chimes, hit the finish line, Wakaaranga grind, life on a climb.
