Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs
Spit quicker with a sick mixture of rhymes
I've been tired but you can tell my life still's sick contagious,
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
I was a sick kid, seroquel my prescription.
Gotta make that cash
Thick lips and a sick class
Pockets probably like fried food
Now you's a sick lil dude
Chorus: ? life, life, life.. life is a pain.
Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
Sick twisted prick, sick sadistic son of a biscuit
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