This is a song about "To kool"

To what was suppose to be

All i want is you baby

There soul to satan to make millions whats it to

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Killing people to get to yourself to heaven?

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

And you could find interest

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink

Smoke ? you know it taste good

To dictate how to look,