This is a song about "Approve"

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

This fucking guy that i knew/ tow truck didn't approve/

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Insouciant coolness to approve i'm a stud.

Wouldn't approve of the fumes

And still got my nike boots

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

You don't approve of me? it's best if you get used to me

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

This one, not so smooth he will not approve, in a messy grove

Still got my nike boots

Wouldn't approve of my grooves

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Parents would never approve of us