This is a song about "Being a sicko"

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

I have to remind myself, that i am still a human being.

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

A role bought for 5 nickles per hour, a sicko eating out a quarter-pounder's girth

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Doing things to improve the streets as a human being,

While i was being a burden seeming disgusting

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

But thats the life of a human being

I was born to do the damn thing

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

I can think of a sicko that'd do that, i know a few.

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Too afraid of being a loser