This is a song about "Aid"

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

Secret society all we ask is trust

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

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

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

It would go against all that created us not to aid

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

My rhymes aid your decomposition,

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great