Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/
Put expressions in their music and create the face
And these artists don't need me they already rich
When the job are scarce and you mind lacks college
I ain't looking in her eyes but her face
Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace
Times in this crime land, my thug nation
//college rules man, get your education
It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip
Private interests use college for profit
Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/
Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days
Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways
Let's pretend he was never forced to pray for the grace,
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