This is a song about "Elaina is sick"

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Sick slick cut is not enough. good impression is always a good decision,

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

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

My flow is so sick toxic i vomit, ima puppet master pulling strings with no guitar picks

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Hate is the fuel thats helping me, this diss is sick 'n' flaming

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

This rap is sick shit im an iceberg im sinkin ships

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

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