Kool A.D.
I Ain’t Drink Soda No More
Ay, yo, I ain't drink soda no more for the most part
But, yo, fuck America, fuck ya'll smokin' crack
Shit is whack, try weed too, indeed
Kool A.D., your boy give you what you need
Collectivize labor, yo, that's a primary talking point
Do the dishes both physically and metaphysically
Trip in the glean of the moonlight
Skip on the scene with the goon like stances your man's been to France and back
I'm a handsome black man of a pale tone
Do what I say cause I say so
Nah, live your life it's whatever
Do you, dummy, dum shiny, ridiculous
Vic kick the trip [?] even as a vagabond
Pirates of the Caribbean, man
That's a real fact of history
Aks your boy an honest question
Next time you see the kid in actual [?], haha
Only step out when the pay right
Nah, jokes, yo, money is bullshit
Anyway, I'm thinkin' maybe throw the fuckin' TV out the window
Never mind, bruh, soy Indio-Africa
Ya tu, mathematical style, magical, down with the fuckin' energy
Feathery wings, angelical shreddin', hella clean
Wild clean, nah (know what) mean?
I'm a high beam flashin' a light on a wild dream
Kool got five rings, twenty four seven a god hand
Holdin' the time circle
Oh my god, the rhyme be so peace infinity like
Ya bless bless ya'll and it don't quit
Cheeba, cheeba, ya'll
Freak, freak, it's the peace god love fantastical, wow