This is a song about "Root beer kool aid"

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

My rhymes aid your decomposition,

Bring your pen and your weed stash

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Amir better be up in here cuz hes gotta buy the beer,

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Your such a pussy puked on your first beer

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

No one-half and i hate math

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

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

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.

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

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great