This is a song about "Fuck college"

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Now the fate of your future relies on a college graduate guy.

Fantasizing about the fountains, i have better ideas, why fuck it with college/

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

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

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

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

And even before i go to college,

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

And college we gave yal that sensation…