This is a song about "Cool aid"

Being able to collab is so cool

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

I call that shit that middle school

I know you think you cool

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

I love you only aid for you y

She got me caught up in the moment

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake

It would go against all that created us not to aid