Even get it but forget it i do this shit for college credit and when i get my
In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die
I let her decorate the real estate
Golly wolly i, still hear the hate
And even before i go to college,
And these artists don't need me they already rich
You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch
Second guessed it as i grew into an adult nearing college
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
I bet you half these wack dicksheads never passed college classes
And i hate the chilly weather
Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper
Like college professors the way i teach lessons,
We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
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