This is a song about "Junior is cool"

Not cool, is what i say

For a perfect mother’s day

Where people spraying their tools, which is playing it cool,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

They think the rock is cool, they take and make it then,

Cool young kings trying to make a name houston is where we came

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

Tied with an evil eye since junior high. i remember she would hide

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Everything is gonna be cool when my k meltdown

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

The fuck is up, nothing punk, you think that fucking you're cool

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool