This is a song about "Donald trump aids"

I take cover from the view cause i don't want to catch aids too!

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I'm itchin from kitchen aids aka hot as fiction maids

Are your hands still shaking? are those aids?

Now war missiles hand guns and grenades

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

To get that #donald #sterling money, #no #nigga rap

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

And when you're black or latin know they administer aids,

Look past average people like donald trump

It's late and you stuck in my basement

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

On how to spit a real rhyme,im aids nobody wants to fuck with me but i feel fine