This is a song about "Rhyme scheme"

But in the scheme of things, my problems are nothing

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Just a scheme of big corporations,

Switch the scheme up and talk about real rights

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

Uh, well, don't waste time

Who scheme to leave disease unsheathed to deceive those deceased

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

Making my brain hard to rhyme

Baby you so fine

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine