This is a song about "Coy is cool"

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

Crockadillys be so rad, and cool

That's the sound of my tool

That high school sounded cool

Damn, why can i be that cool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

I only catch the coy

I should have known from the start boy

Off to the rising convoy of toy-hogging actin all coy

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

She would drive the toys plus ride the boy

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Forget about being the coolest, cause who is, to decide what cool is?

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Not cool, is what i say

And we here to stay