This is a song about "Gunman kills seven at oregon community college"

And now it's real, the power kills me, how to pay for college shit,

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Seventeen eighty seven

Had to wear the 13's with them

I mean we as black community

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

I have over 300 confirmed kills

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Some cities conceive the weirdest community of committees

Two reflections into one

Yo....you know i'm five seven/

So if it comes down, may the best man win

//college rules man, get your education