This is a song about "Kool aid"

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

The kids are wasting food while others ache for the day they get aid from groups

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

And we'll keep goin' back to kool herc, turntables and mic

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

That rakim, az, nas, and kool g rap multis was changin' us,

I'll cut you with my wiper blade, you better have financial aid,

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink