This is a song about "To kool"

Who dat, who dat? cole world

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Killing people to get to yourself to heaven?

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Now you have to bury me to!

To try and violate me to.

Love is gonna get you

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

To complain to him or her

We're made for each other

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

To reality and to the facts

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps