This is a song about "Having diabetes"

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

You can hear it in my lyrics

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

And getting money is the song i sing

Always thought having you there was comforting

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Lately , it's a trend to have diabetes,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

As the nurses were removing her from her brother she started having

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

If your having a bad day

So they taught me to spray