This is a song about "Wheaton college"

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

Second guessed it as i grew into an adult nearing college

Like college professors the way i teach lessons,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

My white ho gonna to college,

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

When the job are scarce and you mind lacks college

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

College. fuck college, this place is heartless, wanna bet?

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

But girl i'm in college, baby i can't see you.

Those people don't get a chance, but the electoral college,

Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a bitch

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

Maybe it's because i probably won't go to college,