This is a song about "Becoming rick"

Kiss a dick and lick it little slick rick followers, swallow,

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

It's fixed, shit if the rhythm was sick, i could be slick as the rick,

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Spit this sick shit, swish it like liquor, slick like i'm spitting rick,

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

That id image becoming richer than bill gates

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Who you were becoming

I'm on the run, keep running