Incase of cases of curiosity; it's best to believe it's both a blessing and a curse to survive as some cool kid.

I'm regularly rolling around in smoke; the crystal ball says I'm clearly no cruel kid.

I've lived and I've learned and I learn while I live like the youngest of oldest of school kids.

Avoiding a lot doesn't make me a rude kid.
Looking up-top just makes me blue quick; and looking down-low just makes me too sick.

I'll admit it, I'll admit it - I love being a cool kid.