This is a song about "Flu"

I'm sick enough to give the fuckin flu until you puke n' heave

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Look at all these in-flu-en-ces like in-flu-en-za i'm sick

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

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I'll give ya the flu my style is so sickening

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu

Can't nothing come between me and you

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Claiming you tough when you too scared to get the flu shot

Duck and aflac fear in his peer with sick flu spit

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

I'm a fuckin hawk you're a pigeon with bird flu

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through