This is a song about "Jacob tries to be cool"

Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

My brains the thing that pull it, mates be telling me to cool it

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Gotta chill and be cool when i'm calling to them honeys

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Trust problems that she tries to repress

And i'm a just take another guess

Only thing he has is his music, pac in his ear telling him "they finna hate"

Cool. i don't try to be about that. i do me and write flows that's what i'll be at. wait

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Tries to spite every effort i put and it's not alright

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

Ask me if i think you're cool, my head be going left to right

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

And nobody talks to him and nobody tries