This is a song about "First degree"

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Burn rappers with a third degree... never agreed with the industry

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Murder from the first degree, and then i'll cock and shoot ya,

For my cs degree, at 2 am or something like that.

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Yo you know my flow is so much colder like it's one degree

No associates degree but i know about philosophy,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I'll have u decoded to the lowest degree,

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

Just the way he likes embarrassing people with no degree

The you should look up in the stars

I have no killer degree, cause