This is a song about "Diabetic"

I got love for bars even though i'm dia-betic!

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

Fake rappers stick to me like prosthetics of a diabetic who wanted to look visually aesthetic.

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

I'm that poetic diabetic i spit sweet try an get it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that