This is a song about "Aid"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.

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

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

I love you only aid for you y

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

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

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait