"contemplate", i wrote about her
I refresh myself with water
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Drinkin ciroc out of the bottle
'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,
The only reason that i put up with this moody ass bitch
I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle
They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch
Those people don't get a chance, but the electoral college,
Private interests use college for profit
Me and you just need to talk a bit
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
//college rules man, get your education
Drop the bass like it's straight outta college
Resented by the game like i'm pete rose in this bitch
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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