This is a song about "Cool stuff"

Outgrown clothing need to purchase summery stuff

Play hard to get, females get jealous

And now it's clear as this promise

He's the one doing his stuff

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

Then you look like a fucking fool

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

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

We don't ever make love

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u

I'm breathing for a purpose

He's the one doing his stuff