This is a song about "College sleep"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Or count sheep while you sleep

To my knowledge college ain't an option

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

College. fuck college, this place is heartless, wanna bet?

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Second guessed it as i grew into an adult nearing college

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

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

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

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

They vaguely decipher my language

Maybe it's because i probably won't go to college,

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

The fucking college trying to rip me off