#10 Presentation- The New College Scene

This whole college scene was new to me
All these new concepts kept confusing me
They got classes for this, classes for that
Even got classes for the miseducation of African American Blacks
But without a purpose in mind what does it all really mean?
Your grades are nightmares, but you steady tryna follow ur dreams
You steady studying, take notes, sit in front of the class
But still on the edge about whether you're gonna pass
You get you're first tests back, failing grades
You lose motivation, inspiration slowly starts to fade
So You slack, I mean slack for real
Your boy in class ain't seen you, asking what's the deal?
You questions your reasons for even being here
When you applied everything seemed so clear
I'm a musician so I could make it with no degrees
Long as people feel my beats, my rhythms, my melodies
But then you think back to all your friends back home
Still making GarageBand beats for a local artist named Jerome
You got potential, that's what everyone keeps saying to ya
Your professors give u work, they say it'll improve ya
How May classes you ever sat in, not knowing what the hell is goin on
But by your quiz grades, you know something's goin wrong
You try to bring back your style in school and class
It's working to a point, but damn the teacher moving too fast