This is a song about "College town xperience"

Pushed down and ain't accepted any town

Double mg shit, i put the set down

Jazz talkin, i bet i pick and roll with your bitch

And even before i go to college,

But i apologize for not walking you around

I be running around my town. till i run my town

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

The fucking college trying to rip me off

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Second guessed it as i grew into an adult nearing college

Getting money, duckin' haters, nigga i ain't loafin' bitch

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

And college we gave yal that sensation…

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

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch