This is a song about "He is cool he s mad he wants everybody to say who i am"

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

The classmate and i were walking and he said he had something to say

He ask everybody to "please, be more spiritual"

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

He flopped,no way,everybody knows i did it like oj

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

He wants me, he wrote my name on his arm and

Carl he's cool, everybody thats following me except lucyfur he can't seem to figure

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Fuck a motherfucker who say he only fuck with real rap/

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack