This is a song about "Fuck education grades"

//college rules man, get your education

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

All they care about is the grades,

No fronting cause the coppers is coming, like

Pull out the pesticide education supplied

And biased unrelatable quizzes assist in the grades,

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Through grades 9 and 10 ive spent time with him

So if it comes down, may the best man win

They got intelligence and wit but just a lack of education,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Then push the milk on a slow bend

But thinking bout grades gets me stressed

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Should've probably stayed in education.