This is a song about "College themed watterbottle"

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

The game's a chick; i'm kobe, i'mma rape the bitch

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

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

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

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Going off into college doesn't mean that i ain't sick

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

And even before i go to college,

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

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch