This is a song about "Hate 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/

The fucking college trying to rip me off

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Seen it all happen man college rules, polished tools

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

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

Second guessed it as i grew into an adult nearing college

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

I'm in college now got the professors to mob with me

//college rules man, get your education

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

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

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice