This is a song about "Cold and flu"

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

And i drop top off in a hot cold

One verse is all it takes

Fire reds and flu games

I haven't taken my shot, i'm sick with lyrical flu.

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

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Duck and aflac fear in his peer with sick flu spit

Is a space that now you hold

Skipping class and growing cold

But until my heart stop and turns cold,

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

I'm a fuckin hawk you're a pigeon with bird flu