This is a song about "I got 529 dollars but i need to save it for collega"

I wanna kill churches, they take your dollars they claim's for allah,

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Cause everybody else did it so i had to save face

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

I know peace is a rarity but it doesn't need to be,

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

I write forward to save my day

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

So sorry,i am brave,i got this industry to save

I got a hundred fuckin problems but i only need an answer to one,

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

I need some advice but you're gone, time for me to shine

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

If you try to give it to me at the door

Now my dicks got a rash i need you to care for