This is a song about "Something cool"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Cool niggas say i'm saucy.

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

Cool cucumber, smooth charmer, snake bite

But seemingly believe it though

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

Get in the mood on blacc friday

My flow better than cool j

Alright cool, let's do this..

It's a beautiful bliss

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

You going around every where acting cool

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Damn, why can i be that cool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool