This is a song about "College boys"

Private interests use college for profit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

The fucking college trying to rip me off

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You don't mess with 12, my boys

When the job are scarce and you mind lacks college

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Just show them boys whos boss

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

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

Loud shit, weird noise

Wait barbies arnt for boys,