This is a song about "Aid"

So let me tell you about this guy

I love you only aid for you y

It would go against all that created us not to aid

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

The day before is better than the present

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

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

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

She can only live for the moment

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

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

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

My rhymes aid your decomposition,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.

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