This is a song about "Cool me"

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

You going around every where acting cool

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

Messed with me once, cool, but twice, you're totally fucked now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

If he's going to record, if wants to diss me or if were cool

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

I mean, i know i'm pretty cool

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

My brains the thing that pull it, mates be telling me to cool it

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

But me and my brother never made it out school

Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.