This is a song about "Cool k"

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

And my main bitch, she just started school

I call that shit that middle school

I know you think you cool

But he don't rule a thing

So a-k to your brain, and you ooz-ing

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Wake up and sniff a line of kat i've had my special k,

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

You going around every where acting cool

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,