This is a song about "Degree"

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Burn rappers with a third degree... never agreed with the industry

And they can't get a job, 'cause they missing the degree

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

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

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Third degree, hurrying currency urgently

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

My game cold, one degree

The weed in me is real sticky

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

No associates degree but i know about philosophy,

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

They say nothings ever free

Get off rap pad and get a degree