This is a song about "I am sick of you"

Am sick of being stuck for grass

Rolling while im blowing this stash

But i aint sick i did love you

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Talented like a clairvoyant magician with a mic its in your best interest

'i am not guilty, i am innocent'- i heard that it made me sick 'n' insanely pissed

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

I'm so sick but you fuckers never sick of me

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I am the personification of rap

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

But i aint got to be like "ay how sick am i?"