This is a song about "Going to university"

Not my fault you went university to learn retail,

Put the beaver in the mail, we can take it slow like snail

Its not going to stop me,

Yeah, it's all natural baby

So i'm on my way to university, on the bus...

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Got racks you don’t understand

Going to the southern land

Going to nyc from long island

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

I ain't going to lie,

That's the window into the sky

You are going to die

Don't ask me why

To much to see,man im going insane

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain