This is a song about "Being sick cunt"

I've already told you im a sick cunt and i dont take any prisoners,

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

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

Im sick of fucking being skint for draw

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

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

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Underrated that's temporarily for the moment

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

It's late and you stuck in my basement

While scheming on hits

Cunt, you drink like you have gills