cool aid is a terrible thing to waste you lie around and listen to the sound of the neighborhood children on the playground you back away from what makes you afraid cause nothing means that much anymore anyway back in the day we knew we had it made but didn t even know the flavor of the cool aid now we back away from what makes us afraid cause nothing means that much anymore anyway it s red it s blue it s sunk its teeth in you the time s tickin if you only knew but i know it s true and so i take a few to bring the music back and give the rest to you so pump out the treble pump out the bass stick out your fat ass and tongue take a taste put on my cd and your poker face your cool aid is a terrible thing to waste so many colors and flavors tell me how do i savor the favor of giving all my cool aid to you i m marinating with you conversating with you i never met ya but i bet it s probably harder than you forget i m smarter than you quick to elevate to higher ground loving what i m living yo it doesn t matter anyhow and anyway any day anybody wanna say yo we never move gladly step aside let ya play and you finish laughing thinking they winners i stand stout like a glass of guinness quickly diminish any fucking mc who wants to battle with me from cool aid to high sea dog we rockin it g numerous hues orange yellows purples and blues i m flavalistically calling my shit tasteful abuse time for your juice better let loose before you get sprayed and fill the holes in your body with shots of cool aid open wide for me  back in the day we knew we had it made but didn t even know the flavor of the cool aid now we back away from what makes us afraid cause nothing means that much anymore anyway it s pink it s green nice but can be mean sip it down slow disrupt the whole scene i might be a fiend but so fresh and so clean outkasted blasted to the outer ring nice to know ya but you biting on my flow and now you re sippin on my cool aid