This is a song about "Cool bro"

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

I'mma do it, yeah i think it's my destiny bro

I'm wale, the prescription

We cool under one condition

We magnetizing the ghetto

Where you went wrong was hit on my bro,

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

That's the sound of my tool

I know you think you cool

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

You think you high and mighty but no you're wrong bro

And i ain't frontin for her

Right with my bro sniper,