This is a song about "How sick i am"

But how long am i supposed to keep it?

Then play you all my latest shit

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

Look in my face see how broken i am

She said she's never had a man

"if i do that, then how am i gonna blow bitch?

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Now how am i supposed to repent when evil is what i represent

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I am not a terror is but i know how to write this horror

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?