This is a song about "Elaina is sick"

The next day she found out that her brother is very sick,

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

The truth is sick, revolting dude / their deluded lips are gonna spew

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

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

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

Im sick for medical the ill mind is approved for me

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

This world is sick and these voices i can never fix.

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

I don't even know but yo his flow is kinda sick, shit....

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Sneeze minus the sick, ma mind is the disease

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice