This is a song about "Eckerd college"

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Those people don't get a chance, but the electoral college,

Second guessed it as i grew into an adult nearing college

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

Like college professors the way i teach lessons,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

To my knowledge college ain't an option

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

Stressin to become the first in my fam to go to college/

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

But girl i'm in college, baby i can't see you.

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu