This is a song about "Hamro college"

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

When the job are scarce and you mind lacks college

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

//college rules man, get your education

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

What up girl, tell me how you been

And college we gave yal that sensation…

To my knowledge college ain't an option

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

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

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Stressin to become the first in my fam to go to college/

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

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