This is a song about "Cool tapes"

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

I mean, i know i'm pretty cool

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

So cool the bitches, they scatter

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Cool niggas say i'm saucy.

At first i thought you were cool

And my main bitch, she just started school

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

And if they resort to mix-tapes, my feats'll beat 'em per cassette

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Should i be a nerd or be cool?

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

I know you think you cool