This is a song about "Elaina is sick"

This is sick murderous an undeniable

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

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Is he sick or just obscene?

My city's culture to the game now in existence

This rap is sick shit im an iceberg im sinkin ships

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Horder straight trappin', hustle and grind, hustle and grind, my flow is sick

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

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

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

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

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

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due