This is a song about "Being sick"

Jealous bitches make sick

I bet you hear that white music

That they make me fucking sick

This a lil change trick

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Which rap will make u sick

Turn up that music

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Sick twisted fantasies

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

I'm a realass nigga sick of being spitted on cause i'm the "wrong" one