This is a song about "Flow is sick"

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

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

Now i'm showin' off, got a sick ass flow

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Hey now got a thing for you

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

My sick rhymes got you woozy yo, an automatic oozy flow

My flow so sick i need to take a day off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Get rough with me, that night flow

That shit is fucking sick tho

With such an ugly picture in it and

Flow sick like i needed treatment

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

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