This is a song about "Degree"

Yo you know my flow is so much colder like it's one degree

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

This anxiety is burning me to the thousandth degree,

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Especially one to that degree of savagery.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,

I receive the degree to my relief

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

She tried to flee, to a certain degree

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Luckily i'm a master of dispatchin', got a "send them to the pound" degree

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree