This is a song about "Diabetic"

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

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

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

Unforgettable gestures, unmeasurable effort, to pleasure the masses with impeccable work ethic

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

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones