This is a song about "Augustana college"

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Second guessed it as i grew into an adult nearing college

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Jazz talkin, i bet i pick and roll with your bitch

And even before i go to college,

//college rules man, get your education

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Private interests use college for profit

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Visualizing being a college graduate,