This is a song about "Harper college"

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

The fucking college trying to rip me off

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a bitch

Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Maybe it's because i probably won't go to college,

To my knowledge college ain't an option

My talent should take me places i've never been

And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch

Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Like college professors the way i teach lessons,