This is a song about "Ill make it to college for soccer"

Go to college, lend a hand, and save up for my retirement

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

I'm struggling to brake free and make a break for it quickly

Private interests use college for profit

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

When fights turn to wars ill make sure im still standing.

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

But it didnt have a taste for me that's why i was thrown out of college,

You'll have a back tattoo, ill make sure to see it through

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

You make it alright for me to do this stuff