Kool Aid

By DT (Rapper)

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[Verse 1]

Yo these niggas know that know I'm a cold hearted rapper

Wear yours on your sleeve but I disarm bastards

Call it skywalker and that dark darth bastard

Take shots at me and I'm making you fall faster

Gravity and me just be causin' disasters

Mad at me when all your girls part of the act and

Partially play when all of the afri-

Cans Shakespeares now we all goin hamlet

Sinned with your girl now you can't get a pastor

Just grab the Man pause, and demand ta

Be recognized as the cause of disaster

Crowd goin WoW no spell caster or after


[Verse 2]

Ya boy spit passion got emotion in his voice

I decide to spit magic there's a potion in the choice

Niggas can get mad but my homies gone rejoice

When I go from gym classes to just rollin' in the royce

So high its bird scary but these wings ain't even flappin' shit

Words very haphazordous passionate when I rap and spit

Met this girl Mary at the gym I got ta rappin and

Now Mary's not a virgin so I guess there's no immaculate

I'm not very certain but as a verbal surgeon I'm perfect

I'm hot barely burnin with words you need nerd detergent

Your slurs ain't deterrin' or hurtin' your verbs is just lethargic

I'm spittin' this verse gift is a curse you can call it verbal merlin

You trying to see me why your eyes are hurtin'

Ya vermin squeak squeak here the Pied extermin'

My words they heat seek and your rhymes impervious

Your girl's a neat freak bitch I'm detergent


[Verse 3]

You know it's Merlin Voldermort

Killing foes with no remorse

Life's a beach with no resorts

I ate them hits like 4 and 4

Im no Jedi course you know the force and I are old cohorts

So keep trying to attack me and can't say to force I won't resort

Gettin pissed don't give a shit simpletons gettin pistole whipped

Paying for tryin' to spit with him so its fine you get hit a bit

While you whining and crying im whiling down the time un-

Til Mr. Wiley gets tired and decideds to start the sniping

Vibing to Odd Future while I'm Street Fighter writing

Spit firey rhyme hadukens see in my mind there be

Titans clashing iron clad and silence lambs with tired hands

I'm like a dragon fire rapping fans will line entire stands

No snorting coke or soda though u sad so why you tryna laugh

I'm high imagine size the planet rhymes titanic overboard

Ego big you know he float heroic while his foes can choke

These old tricks don't work but these ugly niggas keep blowing smoke

I got the dopest cops can't cope with cock's like coke now moms can't focus

Keep on goin' now she foamin' both lips open overdosin'

Now you probably chuckling then she lost custody tried to open up to me but I rejected it

Goodbye was what the letter read all she wrote all my foes it's a lesson fuck with me you end up dead

Not an asshole, to most women a gentlemen head swim at the scent of them but not all just a percent of them

I'm just a rap maverick but the ball and basket im all los angeles just a fan 'till my shit blasting with Mr. Mathers

Leave them spitting mad I'm kicking ass and piss in bladders not just disturbin but this shit it keeps on gettin badder

Back in the day yea grandpa keeps on getting madder but cut the chitter chatter

I'm running track I'm fast with lines vans be up the ass of dykes

Bitch niggas hermaphrodites Hybrid Nation swaggin' right

These kids that spit the baddest lines through a paths we dash to find

Niggas that ain't acting right fuck Jersey Shore I jab with rhymes

In your solar plexus hoes

Easy is unexpected though

Wit M.K.C.O.D. defeat is unacceptable

I rhyme strong as fuck Mr. Incredible

Damn guess it's time to let it go

Lemonade instrumental no lemons though

Haters sour, they demise is inevitable

Hybrid records, they rise is eventual

DT to let you know