This is a song about "Diabetic"

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

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

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

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

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

So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs