This is a song about "Augustana college"

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

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Stressin to become the first in my fam to go to college/

The only reason that i put up with this moody ass bitch

'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,

You're uncool like my mother kin

//college rules man, get your education

Leave you like college girl - drunk and droolin'

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

Those people don't get a chance, but the electoral college,

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

Visualizing being a college graduate,