This is a song about "Do the degree"

I'll have u decoded to the lowest degree,

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

Streets is calling you

What the fuck do i do

This anxiety is burning me to the thousandth degree,

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

You mothers still in grade school i got a degree

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

Third degree, hurrying currency urgently

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Especially one to that degree of savagery.

She tried to flee, to a certain degree

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Do the math, get the sum

I don't care what it did to them