This is a song about "College and prostitutes"

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Now i'm in college and you're hollering like i'm a white dude.

Even get it but forget it i do this shit for college credit and when i get my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

And college we gave yal that sensation…

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Go to college, lend a hand, and save up for my retirement

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Pills turn to crack and a buncha madness no college classes

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools