[The coolest... what? [X16] 

Lord please have sympathy, and forgive Michael Young History, as 

The coolest... what? [X4] 



[Verse 1]

I love the Lord, 

But sometimes it's like that I love me more 

Now I love the peace 

And I love the war 

I love the seas 

and I love the shore 

No love for no beach 

baby, that's loyal 

But she doesn't see, therefore I spoil 

I trip, I fall 

run up and brawl. 

I love her, with all my heart 

Every vein, every vessel, 

every bullet lodged 

With every flower that I ever took apart 

She said- that she would give me greatness, 

status, placement above the others 

My face would grace covers 

of the magazines of the hustlers 

Paper, the likes of which that I had never seen 

Her eyes glow green with the logo of our dreams 

The purpose of our scene, 

The obscene obsession for the bling 

She would be my queen, 

I could be her king 

Together, she would make me cool 

and we would both rule, forever, 

And I would never feel pain 

and never be without pleasure, ever, again 

And if the rain stops, 

And everything's dry 

she would cry 

Just so I can drink the tears from her eyes 

She'll teach me how to fly 

Even cushion my fall 

If my engines ever stall 

and I plummet from the sky 

But she will keep me high 

And if I ever die 

She would comission monuments on her bosom 

To him (hum ?) 

Or maybe she'd retire as well 

A match made in Heaven set the fires in Hell 

and I'll be... 



The coolest... what? [X8] 

Lord please have sympathy, 

And forgive Michael Young History as 

The coolest... what? [X4] 



Second Verse-

And so began our reign 

The Trinity, her and I came 

No weather man could ever stand 

What her and I can 

Hella hard 

Umbrella, whatever, 

put plywood on propeller panes, 

And pray to God that the flood subside 

'cause you gonna need a sub till he does reply 

And not one of Jared's 

You think it's all arid 

and everything's irie 

Another supply 

That means another July 

Inside my endless summer 

That was just the eye of the Unger 

Felix, 'cause he is the cleanest among the 

Younger, outstanding achieving up-and-comers 

The ones that had deadbeat daddies 

and well to do mommas 

But not well enough to keep 'em from us 

The ones that were fightin' in class 

Who might not pass 

Rap record pressure to laugh 

and a life not fast 

"Can you feel it?"[echo] 

That's what I got asked 

"Do I love her?"[echo] 

I said I don't know 

Streets got my heart, Game got my soul 

One time's my sunshine will never hurt your soul 

Quote 

To a crying, dishonored baby momma 

Who's the momma to a daughter 

That I had fathered from afar 

My new lady gave me a Mercedes 

and a necklace with a solid gold key 

Like the starter of a car 

The opener of a door or two pounds of raw 

You gave me a baby, but what about lately? 

then ha-ha-ha-ha-ha'd 

Right up in her face, G 

There's more fish in the sea, 

I'm on my mission to be, be 



The Coolest... what? [X8] 

Lord please have sympathy, 

and forgive Micheal Young History 

The Coolest... what? [X4] 



Come. These are the tales of The Cool. 

Guaranteed to make you go and fail from your school 

And seek unholy grails like a fool 

and hang with the players of the pool 

Fast talkin' on the hustle 

No Heaven up above you 

No Hell underneath ye 

and nowhere will recieve thee 

So. 

Shed no tear 

when we're not here 

and keep your faith, 

as we chase 



The Cool [echoes]