This is a song about "About how cool i am"

What the fuck am i saying? i don't wanna talk about it,

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

I dont know how you feel about me

Sometimes i wonder how you feel about me

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Strive to get what i deserve i am not sorry about that

How about another day i fix this?

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

What could he rap about, cuz i know he ain't cool.

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

Concerns of which i am about to address/

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I am forbidden to speak about what i was spoken

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one