This is a song about "Kool aid"

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Fuck stewie aid, family guy, no medicine, jay-z comes clean to mexicans,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

But i will face fuck your mother with a first aid kit

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Haven't rested for five days, just trying to sleep, go to rite aid