Blu - College Degree lyrics
[Hook] First day of cla** spaz I'm kind of late and Second days fix raps making em sounds amazing Hangin' with Eps Chis Alphas and Thetas Father was a Que so you know I'm living Omega Mama wants these A's I promise her that I'm pa**in' Get this college degree Just hope that it's everlastin' Further my education Frat boy aroma Use to live Cla**ick But now I want the diploma Like [Verse 1] I'm 19 sitting in a pool full of debt You hear me Robby Make em disappear With music thats the hobby Can't stand the scale of success Cause I don't have 4.0s And these 40s ain't helping me be the best But yo My mind is past the richter Richer fix up My habits Grades meant more than my rapping talents I'll make it And prove professors They wrong I must confess here I ain't taking notes Silly jokes Look at the verses that I wrote And pictures that I scribbled scriptures from this pencil Lancer I'm cutting deep with these worded ginsus Chill I'm getting a tissue Making my way to Mitchell Homework I can't stand it Rock rims with Benjamin Assist from Ricardo DJ pick the roll Can't no body stop me I'm flushing it down the hole Yo should probably listen to the lectures that I'm told Let go Elementary like Froggie and the Toad What you know? Man I know student loans feel like many ogres Monster I'm mediocre Shooting meteors at ogres Can't wait to get degree Fixate debris Looking at my cla**mates Hope they remember me Sheesh The college diet Beer, Easy Mac, and Ramen Terrible Huffman breakfast Intramural and rhyming Cool fellow in fellows Taking naps in Knapp Slaying her in Slayter Rocking the Cleveland hat Like [Hook] [Verse 2] Hopped out the bed 20 before the cla** These test quiz my patience C's will do complacent Got a bag full of notebooks Flipping the back of them Academic unproductive musically maximum I'm dumbfound this cla** is boring Mind is sound on active touring Peers are snoring on the Aich Piers are near failures foreign Volkswagen I Ford Taurus Looking towards this cla** chorus Oh I see you want attention I'm near asleep so rigor mortis Beauty of the outdoors Can't make you fight the feeling Of picnics on an open field the woman that you wheeling with Happiness up you sleeve expression go with the breeze Life has locked doors they open with Iano keys Please I can't wait for the grimace to diminish D's stand for decent C's an A with Cosecant Highly anticipated like Browns a winning season Tell them I'm gonna blow and finally they'll believe it Like [Hook]