This is a song about "Aid"

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

It would go against all that created us not to aid

My rhymes aid your decomposition,

Catch you up on places i've been

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

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

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

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

I love you only aid for you y

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Fuck stewie aid, family guy, no medicine, jay-z comes clean to mexicans,

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

But i will face fuck your mother with a first aid kit