This is a song about "Aid"

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

I love you only aid for you y

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

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

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

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

Cause when i get done you might need more than a first-aid kit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

It would go against all that created us not to aid

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight