Private interests use college for profit
Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit
The emergency room, gettin stitches
A fear of commitment with
But see i planned a trip
Cant even make a profit
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
And dame said he proud of my newfound honesty
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
Educate the others
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
Cause my standards are way to high for you to meet,
"we instructed you to not democratize your honesty",
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Im filled with integrity, keeping my raps locked in my brain mentally,
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