By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
I knew there was monastery clues on how to play it cool
I can give a fuck if you thought it was all cool,
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
And it ain’t cool when a small and little kid dies,
That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice
It ain’t cool to be a disruption and a criminal,
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
But im doin it wit style so the playground thinks im cool
Your raps were 'cool' brother, it fooled others!
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
And that´s how it has begun
She’s a star if i ever seen one
Droop lip, cool whip, say it like stewie do bitch
I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich
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