This is a song about "Degree"

I reel them in, goadomes on see

She tried to flee, to a certain degree

For my cs degree, at 2 am or something like that.

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Who can only stand new hip-hop to a tolerable degree

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

My game cold, one degree

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Yo you know my flow is so much colder like it's one degree

Especially one to that degree of savagery.

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

I receive the degree to my relief

Create life with the beats, alicia keys