This is a song about "Kiddie pools"

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

And as the blood pools at my feet i say pass the coors.

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

Drainin' enough blood to fill eighty wading pools where kids could play

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Cut up your bodies and place then in the bottom of pools

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

Im neck and neck with a swimmer, while you chillin in the kiddie pool

Come with some kiddie lyrics,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

And as the blood pools at my feet i say pass the coors.

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

It's mystical, the way them dealers got the swimming pools,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Teacher asked you a question and you pissed your pants like swimmin in pools