This is a song about "Cool stuff"

Nigga, fuck the world

The stuff we could have learned

Higher than high school

That high school sounded cool

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

Cause my thing something vicious

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff

The long road to success is dangerous

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Stuff you can't extinguish,

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u

Rub the wood and ima show em love

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

All we need is convienient love

Have to leave without your stuff