This is a song about "Study sucks"

Coroners comfort your mama

But study in the desert oui , the

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Party & study, best believe that i'll stand tall

From the sky , u study in fucking

And this will be the song that we sing

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Study astronomy and possibly

No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'm just sittin in study hall

These joints here not found at the mall

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks

Study so hard mothafuckas wanna find me/

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money