This is a song about "The coolest"

I will get rating of a's, for the blueprint is the truest, fuck, now imma look like the coolest

Bitch tits over here, the size of your fists, my only question for you is, do you even lift?

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Where would i be without my dogs

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

The key is the only way

This is hip hop for today

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Than i walk out the room like im the coolest nigga to hit america,

Let me rideuntil i get free

The fiends supply the shady