This is a song about "Havin a party and was crazy made u sick"

Homie you don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

This a battle say something to actually diss,all you said was i was crazy and rip ppl asses to bits

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

A man was fucking crazy that person was sick

And this is my peace yeah i'm havin a feast.

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

I was a sick kid, seroquel my prescription.

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

You don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

I made no money off of u but im still a millionaire.