This is a song about "Fuck you we re cool you re not"

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

I can give a fuck if you thought it was all cool,

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

On re up, need strips in cases

And i need you to show me love

Oh wow, obilivion stump

Gotta re-route over this hump,

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

The fuck is up, nothing punk, you think that fucking you're cool

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Its totally up you but will you please re survey