This is a song about "Education in colonial williamsburg"

Man that money's for my education

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

To tell you about education and rapping, you have neither

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

//college rules man, get your education

Of a higher education

Or babies they raisin

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

So i'm trying to get my education

With shitty education systems, why can we not make a dime?

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

Lack of education and ignorance's the same thang,

Started out elementary, education was quite hard

Want the title but im always fighting under card