This is a song about "Degree"

You mothers still in grade school i got a degree

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

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

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

No associates degree but i know about philosophy,

Get off rap pad and get a degree

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Especially one to that degree of savagery.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

A degree in cs to this gentleman you see

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

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

Murder from the first degree, and then i'll cock and shoot ya,

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha