The Points System of America

Mine is bigger, mine is more
I have the fucking biggest store

I got an A, I got a B
I hope I never get a C

I need my points, I gotta win
No need for thought, I never sin

Higher education baby, fucking smart
25 degrees of books, thinking never starts

Add it up, I got the most
I’m gonna kill you and fucking boast

Money, money, money I got so much
Nothing, nothing, nothing your loveless crutch

Is this the way to prosper a mind
Or do we simply fall behind