This is a song about "My raps will cool you"

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/

My raps pierce into you so i call 'em drills.

Harder to escape the jail cells and bills

You dont have to stick to whats mainstream if you wanna be different,

Telling me dreams are the biggest and my raps will always become so coherent

My raps can fuck you up while i'm spitting them for buck.

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Blowing a bubble . you think you cool? i have a jet in the back. i fuck my

I know you think you cool

Then you look like a fucking fool

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

And if i continue rapping, then you raps "will never happen"