This is a song about "How cool i am"

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

Then you look like a fucking fool

I know you think you cool

After these, how can i hate that you're confused on who i am; when even more i

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Is it another man? just let me know now

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

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Nobody knows how alone i really am