The fucking college trying to rip me off
Organized crime, i kill your boss
And college we gave yal that sensation…
Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him
Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch
Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge
Drop the bass like it's straight outta college
That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch
Those people don't get a chance, but the electoral college,
Now i ain't mean no disrespect to the gay community
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
Thanks to that i was brought upon a community
And losin all his money
Connecting with the community
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