Lyrics:
College
You won’t be disappointed
That much I can promise
Attending Lackawanna College
Studying communications
Some people think our school is average
But
Communication in your stare?
In a separate language all our own, you
Don't need a college class to learn
Now, isn't it funny?
Being a little more a grownup
Into
adrenaline in me like it got injected
My girl said I got communication issues, no I don't
I just don't like sharin' all my problems more than the results
I
on her clothes
Before I even get there; cause we both on go
Standing ovation our communication
Whatever she know; that mean imma know
Character
that communication
I guess its fuck me? No explanation
White bitch on my roster like a blunt rotation
She fuckin with me for that reservation (Ha Ha Ha)
and College Park and the things I used to do
Around ATL, home of the pimps and the money makers
Club niggas, Magic City and them Southern players
I never said I
of communication
Every word I text gets lost in translation
Four months since she became an adult
Am I supposed to see some sort of result
I have yet to see her
Logic
Talk shit, get hit, nigga
This is a world premiere
Logic, Juicy J, College Park
Takin' 'em back to 2011, my nigga
It's a good day (good
of you)
And it's ironic (what), 'cause when we met in college
You hollered to drop a bar but I was dodgin' the topic
You thought I was being pompous, but
her in your life
The way i've grown these couple years man it's amazing
Some hate from a distance and they still gazing
Lack of communication
I left you in Los Angeles with the rich kids and the traffic
Your fake friends you can have them, cause I don't want it anymore
You college kids
friends but theres no Communication
I be setting my relation status on Probation
Im away from you, spiders on Vacation
Between me and you is that, there is
He Was
He was a college graduate and the first of his class
Head of the table he'd sit even though he came last
Blast from the past and you know
but theres no communication
I be setting my relation status on probation
Im away from you spiders on vacation
Between me and you is that there is no
would
Make it feel good make it feel good
I'm talking real good talking real
College educated but you still hood
I know it's been a minute but I still
complaining and got on my grind
I just knew that it wasn't my time
You know it ain't easy, baby
And money don't please you, baby
But
Communication wasn't
of cash.
Vs
College girls i like em faster than a maserati
Baby chillan and she kick it like her name miagi
She was cruizn through my city looking for
new lifestyle that comes along with being a college student
Remember, even though you may feel like college isn't for you
It's a very important step in
gotta live in the projects no more
I dropped out, but it's funny, I'm hittin' college on tour
I need them fresh, cop them again if I copped them before
amending death
These words are not tools of communication
They are shards of metal
Dropped from eight story windows
They are waterfalls and gas leaks
detergent
Water soluble, light particles, articles of cleansing breath
Articles amending death
These words are not tools of communication
They are shards
Four years college
You've got knowledge
A bachelor degree
You read and write
You think it's right
But don't come down on me
You're
teleportation
And like the length between words in the first grade my mind is spacin'
Out on route like telephone communications through nations
Give me 360
are ulterior
They ain't getting me with that
I went to college that's the caveat
I know the powers of a Basquiat
I know the police are a mafia
But they
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