This is a song about "Cool hearted"

Pure hearted, clean, don't have to be new or lean

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I mean, i know i'm pretty cool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

Know i just call it head phone

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Started out a winner obsessed with cold hearted killers

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Lonely hearted in the corner hearing voices in my head.

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

Crockadillys be so rad, and cool

My whip is new but i'm playin' old school