This is a song about "Aid"

You're talking to one of the greatest

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink

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

It would go against all that created us not to aid

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

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

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

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

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.

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

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass