This is a song about "Cool kid"

Cool cucumber, smooth charmer, snake bite

Which you know i'm different, right

How the fuck a deal matter

So cool the bitches, they scatter

As your family dies, and my family rise

And it ain’t cool when a small and little kid dies,

Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I dreamed of being that cool kid who rapped without a blueprint

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

You going around every where acting cool

I mean, i know i'm pretty cool

No david lettermans acting a fool