This is a song about "Aid"

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

It would go against all that created us not to aid

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Secret society all we ask is trust

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

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

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

But i let off everything i have