This is a song about "Ain t done turning up"

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

I'm wearing up with questions n tests all done growing sick n retard

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Give up, it's done, i already drop the nuclear bomb

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

They start turning psychotic

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time