This is a song about "College bottle"

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

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Defeated, beaten by these demons in a bottle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

I had you motherfuckers eating salad like a fat bitch

Second guessed it as i grew into an adult nearing college

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch

Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?

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

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

Maybe it's because i probably won't go to college,

Lexus with me for the night pick up hoes with my bitch