This is a song about "My collouge"

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

My cash effected, my brain insane,

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

That is my wish, my fantasy.

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

But in reality your just being used.

I ain't trynna be forward

My shirt, purple label my shirt

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

My words are my rhythm

Had to wear the 13's with them