This is a song about "Aid"

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

I'll cut you with my wiper blade, you better have financial aid,

The kids are wasting food while others ache for the day they get aid from groups

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

I love you only aid for you y

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

It would go against all that created us not to aid

Haven't rested for five days, just trying to sleep, go to rite aid

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,