This is a song about "Cool beans"

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

Tryna kill my dreams

And has the magic beans

Not cool, is what i say

So they taught me to spray

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

You going around every where acting cool

That's the sound of my tool

That high school sounded cool

I mean, i know i'm pretty cool

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

My flow better than cool j

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u