This is a song about "The electoral college"

And even before i go to college,

Not puckett but i hit it then i duck a bitch

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Leave you like college girl - drunk and droolin'

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

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

When the job are scarce and you mind lacks college

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Fuck them college girls the pussy best when twenty

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Like college professors the way i teach lessons,

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons