This is a song about "Too cool"

Ice on our two four, you know it's too cool. time's too cruel.

Your own physical, superficial not spiritual

Being able to collab is so cool

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

I call that shit that middle school

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Cool niggas say i'm saucy.

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

"yo it's cool you're a drug dealer too"