This is a song about "Sydney university"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Clever like an elderly professor/in a university lecture

So i'm on my way to university, on the bus...

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

She raised all that money to send me to university,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

But currently university weren't worth hurting me

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

Not my fault you went university to learn retail,

Ugh, here we go again, rapping in west sydney we bring the pain.

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Clever like an elderly professor/in a university lecture