This is a song about "Aids hernia amnesia alzheimers"

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Beat em til they be headed in the way of amnesia

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Your rhymes will receive less attention then and aids patient

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

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

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

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Yall no nothing about that/ talkin like yall got amnesia

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

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