Third degree, hurrying currency urgently
Look it something they can't ever see
//college rules man, get your education
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty
This anxiety is burning me to the thousandth degree,
But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,
I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule
And even before i go to college,
Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch
Once as a slave who imagined being free
She tried to flee, to a certain degree
Who can only stand new hip-hop to a tolerable degree
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Just the way he likes embarrassing people with no degree
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