This is a song about "Girls with diseases"

I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Noise like lil girls with curls n clips

She likes the way it hits her lips

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

All the girls with the pictures from the waist up

Stop flirting and trying to get with the girls i like

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Fuck a toast, i'm dead i suppose, main conflict diseases

My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases

Four out of five try to fake and get serious