This is a song about "Hiv"

Cause every time you take the time and get tested for hiv you got onetime.

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Together all the timethought it was true love

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

What's the hiv to a shit like me

She going to borrow some money

Flows sicker then you with hiv, so best of luck to you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Rat n im arrested, snitch yull receive a disease fucked n grieve hiv rubber please?

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties