This is a song about "Palomar college"

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

Augh, i'm the hottest nigga, all i do is turn up, bitch

Leave you like college girl - drunk and droolin'

And it rules everything around them

Now the fate of your future relies on a college graduate guy.

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Like college professors the way i teach lessons,

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

And even before i go to college,

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

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