This is a song about "Kool ain"

You live life fuck bitches get the mula too kids don't do drugs just stay kool

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

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

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Used to find dope in his coat

Like dj kool i clear my throat

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Now i'm back with one of my latest

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink