This is a song about "The mall is cool"

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

She said, "'ye, can we get married at the mall?"

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

When i get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

Hit the mall up gotta spend some other dough

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

I do pacsun like the store in the mall

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Giving in to the pressure started stealing from mall shops

To get a pair, natives killed him right in front the mall

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Huh, i can't interpret her

So cool the bitches, they scatter