This is a song about "Eat a sick nigga"

Shit but work a nine to five so i can properly eat,

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

This a lil change trick

A pin-prick, it makes me sick

Got a sign on my dick

Of course a lame gone make you sick

Carlton's amazin, eat this beat like a raisin

Waiting for the perfect time for conversation

Baby, you got that super bass

Thick lips and a sick class

I'm a realass nigga sick of being spitted on cause i'm the "wrong" one

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

Fuck with me best believe i'm a beast so i'll eat

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

I'm a eat, burp, and leave.

And ya'll don't know no beef