This is a song about "Do the degree"

Man going around around the world so many times i'm dizzy

Who can only stand new hip-hop to a tolerable degree

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

The furnace be permanently burning g's to the 3rd degree

She tried to flee, to a certain degree

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Do you.and come out the ass do do

And word i blew off herb i grew

I receive the degree to my relief

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Third degree, hurrying currency urgently

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

So muthafuck the system

Do the math, get the sum

And they can't get a job, 'cause they missing the degree

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