This is a song about "Cool k"

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Like a whole police k-9 unit filled with basset hounds,

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

K family, billionaires

Double mg, we millionaires

We cool under one condition

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

In police k-9 units, barking mad, 'till they see i'm ill,

I know you think you cool

Then you look like a fucking fool

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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