This is a song about "Young fools"

Keep it cool and drop stool on fools

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

It's that day, excuse to abuse, no rules, lit fuse, fools

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

When they hear me rocking the groove

But had to understand that was 4 fools

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Like i said before you fools are nothin

And all these teachers treat us like some fools

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Turn them fools upside down like a handstand

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

School is for fools, bitches, fags, tools

One time for the girls with the right shoes