This is a song about "A cool guy"

Now the fate of your future relies on a college graduate guy.

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Run for cover and return fire

Milks cool, got school in a while/

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Plant a seed, kiss this guy

No not really, im not a tough guy,

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

I'm usually a cool guy but now you got my temper heated

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit