This is a song about "Aids"

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

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

Are your hands still shaking? are those aids?

Where dark niggas with dark thoughts and long braids

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

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

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

So maybe like aids, y’all ain’t up on the right page,

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

I'm sicker than an aids patient plagued with rabies

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys