This is a song about "Cool raps"

Damn, why can i be that cool

And my main bitch, she just started school

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Your raps were 'cool' brother, it fooled others!

People love hodgy i hate you though

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

I call that shit that middle school

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Young'n in the fader like laundry

Cool niggas say i'm saucy.

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

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool