This is a song about "Being sick cunt"

51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

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

Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Roughen up her fucking cunt and whisper,

Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Don't know her name those ain't really important

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

But that's alright cause you'll be on your deathbed soon enough you insufficient cunt,

//sick of these topics not being discussed

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement