This is a song about "College naps"

Take your hat off and get to cuttin: kung lao on that bitch

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

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Or you can do better on some hate shit

So here i am at the store for some chips

Like college professors the way i teach lessons,

Pills turn to crack and a buncha madness no college classes

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

10 kids will go to college and 8 will drop out

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

I'm just trying to find a chick that's flier than my prior bitch

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

I spaz in true speech one relapse and ya naps get thrown thru out these streets//

And college we gave yal that sensation…

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him