This is a song about "How sick i m"

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Killing these niggas off quick

I think nova scotias sick

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Beautiful are thou, africa