This is a song about "Kanye west graduation"

Im like nah im on that delonte west

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

And i still look less fresh than kanye west

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Like kendrik, and kanye, lupe, and nicki,

No not kanye but i drop the bombs

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

But here comes graduation,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Y'all should follow me, cause i'll be the next kanye west.

Jay-z and kanye west, maybe they’re just tryna distract it

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit