This is a song about "How cool am i"

I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Yea, i am cool as ice, i won't be nice.

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs,

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

I'm bigger than the code, i'm game genie

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing

It's clear to me now, but i am not sure how

Hundred thousand worth of ice on me now

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

For how smart i really am

I put that shit on my man