This is a song about "Electoral college"

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

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

Maybe it's because i probably won't go to college,

Not puckett but i hit it then i duck a bitch

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Like college professors the way i teach lessons,

The only reason that i put up with this bougie ass bitch

But it didnt have a taste for me that's why i was thrown out of college,

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Leave you like college girl - drunk and droolin'

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Never agree with that message

And even before i go to college,