This is a song about "Really cool sunglasses"

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Back in tha old school

I know you think you cool

So like i said before don't act a fool

But i know, and y'all know it was cool//

That high school sounded cool

And my main bitch, she just started school

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

We went from street kid drug heads to wearing cartier sunglasses

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

You going around every where acting cool

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

We cool under one condition