This is a song about "Michaela is cool"

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

You going around every where acting cool

Everything is gonna be cool when my k meltdown

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

A straight road with loops but its enough to screw you fool 'cause my flow is too cool/

Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

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

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"