This is a song about "Elaina is sick"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

This shit is sick, its chill n' quick the bitches stay hatin'

Im sick for medical the ill mind is approved for me

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Plot, it thickens, yo the clock is tickin', poppin' sick shit,

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

"what the fuck? this is fucking sick, bitch, fuck you,"

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

She wants to tell her story, but there is a sick twist

That shit is fucking sick tho

And yall niggas the right flow

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

This is sick murderous an undeniable