This is a song about "Cool kids and robbing banks"

They bringing me fish and chips

I try and respect kids

We robbing the hot topic and dropping

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Phone company's robbing you with collusion

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

So stupid listen to the music and you spit so ruthless now we cool kids,

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

Last nail, robbing you of your cuticles, and your music flow

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

They all are pretenders, i am the 7th letter

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Clothes are dusted and he loathes these kids

Isn't cool at your home or your school.its the innocent kids that go home and cry

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die