This is a song about "College boys"

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

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

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

I had you motherfuckers eating salad like a fat bitch

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

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

And even before i go to college,

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Private interests use college for profit

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Been wishing and dreaming sitting believing that i,l come and change with my voice/