This is a song about "God is cool"

Where people spraying their tools, which is playing it cool,

Momma said i should reconsider law school

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

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

God, my life is a fucking disaster.

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Don't act all cool because your rent is due

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Not cool, is what i say

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,

Talking about the god you serve

The real god is what really shatters

Your chick said i'm hot

But god is still the rock