This is a song about "The cool"

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Who walks down the strees thinking its cool to sag

Im the coolest of cool look at my hair do

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

When the cloud was cool] right after finishing my final project

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

So go ahead with your swag, the irrelevant cool

Hot and cool when i spit, the air just popped

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

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

Sick of the ridacule, im bout to get rid of cool,shit a stool,