This is a song about "Kool aid and frozen pizza"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Surviving and we're thriving on ramen noodles, frozen peas,

Where rules get followed

Like dj kool i clear my throat

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

And send ya into toxic waste in a frozen solid lake,

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

No one-half and i hate math

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass