This is a song about "Da zebra cookies"

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

I was sitting here, braid dead, hooked up on cookies and juice,

You messin wit da truth,

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

Get some pico, save da eco,

Double m g forever though

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got ma head in da books

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Da inspiration to make dis song.