This is a song about "Aid"

Baby, you got that super bass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

It would go against all that created us not to aid

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I provide constructive criticism to aid in restoration.