This is a song about "Now do you think i m cool"

At first i thought you were cool

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Now who do ya think you are,

If there’s a shining star

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Beautiful are thou, africa

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Now i didnt say we can be cool you gotta loose head so tighten some screws

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Without you i dont think i would be rapping right now

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u

And if i do go you better come through

Who do you think you are

Hope my city is not too far

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Who do you think you are