This is a song about "Fools"

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

And you kids are just silly fools.

Haters learn to bear, i'm lovie smith with the vocals

Detected fools that create titles for trials

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

To tell you were being lied to,manipulated by disguised fools

These fools probably took a tablet of acid

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

These fools tryin' to mess with me

Like hoes down in magic city

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

And y'all still follow trends? all of y'all some damn fools.

I love the way you're standing

And now you fools better be clapping

And i will lose cuz your a bunch of ignorant fools.

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves