And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch
But it didnt have a taste for me that's why i was thrown out of college,
We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch
Second guessed it as i grew into an adult nearing college
Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees
College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,
The only reason that i put up with this bougie ass bitch
'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
Going off into college doesn't mean that i ain't sick
That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch
Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich
And even before i go to college,
Stressin to become the first in my fam to go to college/
Make something out of nothing. nigga, i macgyver that bitch
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