College

Eighteen years old, 'bout to go to college 'Bout to waste time, waste bread, get knowledge Sun goes down and the world keeps spinnin' Sun comes up and we all keep sinnin' One week, seven days, need more time Last home stretch, now I'm on the finish line Packed my bags and I'm headin' out the door Good times gone, man, I wish I had more Eighteen years old, 'bout to go to college 'Bout to waste time, waste bread, get knowledge Sun goes down and the world keeps spinnin' Sun comes up and we all keep sinnin' One week, seven days, need more time Last home stretch, now I'm on the finish line Packed my bags and I'm headin' out the door Good times gone, man, I wish I had more Been left out more times I can count Low confidence, lil boy got doubt Ain't nobody talkin' to the kid back row If you couldn't tell, that's me, now you know I'ma keep it real for a sec, bear with me Very few times, I had friends there with me No one checkin' up, callin' my phone Times like that, I was all on my own I don't mean to sound down bad, it's the truth So, I let it out when I step into the booth Introvert boy sittin' all by himself Don't talk to me, just keep it to yourself Sorry, that I seem so mean, I don't mean to Sorry, that I look so mad, I don't seem to Real cold world, one thing I discovered Just know, never judge a book by its cover Just know, never judge a book by its cover Just know, never judge a book by its cover Just know, never judge a book by its cover Just know, never judge a book by its cover Eighteen years old, 'bout to go to college 'Bout to waste time, waste bread, get knowledge Sun goes down and the world keeps spinnin' Sun comes up and we all keep sinnin' One week, seven days, need more time Last home stretch, now I'm on the finish line Packed my bags and I'm headin' out the door Good times gone, man, I wish I had more Eighteen years old, 'bout to go to college 'Bout to waste time, waste bread, get knowledge Sun goes down and the world keeps spinnin' Sun comes up and we all keep sinnin' One week, seven days, need more time Last home stretch, now I'm on the finish line Packed my bags and I'm headin' out the door Good times gone, man, I wish I had more