This is a song about "Degree"

My game cold, one degree

But make sure if they do see

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

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

This anxiety is burning me to the thousandth degree,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

And i know - there'll never be peace

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Iller than hundred n eight degree fever ripping emcees liver

Fuck it bouta hit em' with the third degree

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

--to the m'th degree you get more accuracy,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Luckily i'm a master of dispatchin', got a "send them to the pound" degree