This is a song about "University of oklagoma"

Clever like an elderly professor/in a university lecture

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

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Instead of living this life of violent crime

Out of mind out of sight

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

They say nothings ever free

Part of my heart beat, inside of me

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Feeling, of appealing

Questioning the whole meaning

I ain't tryna brag though

Return of the king of flow