Now the fate of your future relies on a college graduate guy.
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
Pills turn to crack and a buncha madness no college classes
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
Bound to hit a bitch with a man-hoe cover
Missile to a nuke either way i'm bound to blow up
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
As the sun fin a be in the east bound
My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found
Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked
Cuz i have the knowledge of a college kid
Blood all over grass mouth infested with rats i'm a known killer names encarved in each
Now sissy prep up for a symphony of alimonies within a pterodactyl screech
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