In 3 months im headed to boot camp, girls say im cool
But she forgot about the golden rule
It's that crack, give you something to sell
I love dem ponies cos im cool as hell
Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school
Tell her to can use my pool yes i do think im cool
But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
But i keep my cool, because i love them, and i dont want em gone cuz im not a fool,
Gonna be super tight, destroying and toying rappers im tearing them in half tonight/
American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night
My wrists is froze, im super loc'd up
Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck
Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat
Youve had niqqas since and im cool wit dat
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