This is a song about "Brocks rhymes are sick"

Your rhymes are developed as aborted babies

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Bitch please your rhymes are boring

Money ain't a thing

That my rhymes are making them feeling impressed

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

This dude dil think his rhymes sick?

All you wanna do is get that stick

I wonder why we take from our women

And my rhymes are unforgiven

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

It was my sick rhymes that made grant so ill