This is a song about "Financial aid"

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

Financial collaps, well, the rich are in the clear

And when it come to the cash

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

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

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

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

That's nothing nice, living trapped up inside this financial bubble,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust