This is a song about "Aid"

My rhymes aid your decomposition,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

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

Baby got that super bass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

It would go against all that created us not to aid

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,