This is a song about "Aid"

Baby, you got that super bass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

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

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.

The kids are wasting food while others ache for the day they get aid from groups

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

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

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Cause when i get done you might need more than a first-aid kit