This is a song about "To many cooks"

How many verses i gotta murder to

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

How many verses i gotta murder to

I got killers on my team that’ll get at you

How many verses i gotta murder to,

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

How many times i got to say it for it to count?

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Many sides to my story just like an octagon,

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Cause theres been to many lies and im brighter then you

I make many enemies when my entity comes out to play.

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

Lost in the lack of appropriate answers to my many simple questions,

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,