This is a song about "Entertainment is cool"

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

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

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

But its cool, all my niggas say is lefty

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

The lies of this bullshit entertainment foreclosed

Cool young kings trying to make a name houston is where we came

With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Trshady taught me to write entertainment

A straight road with loops but its enough to screw you fool 'cause my flow is too cool/

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

I'm just your entertainment... right?

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

I know you think you cool