This is a song about "Aid"

It would go against all that created us not to aid

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

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

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

My rhymes aid your decomposition,

My talent should take me places i've never been

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think