This is a song about "Aid"

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

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Your life is a product of trash

I love you only aid for you y

In the lambo looking like a fly

She got me caught up in the moment

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

It would go against all that created us not to aid

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

She can only live for the moment

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink