This is a song about "I got aids"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I'm itchin from kitchen aids aka hot as fiction maids

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

I'm sicker than an aids patient plagued with rabies

I think i got two livers

Know just what your worth

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Got mary jane, i got mary jane.

....so u know these hoes gone sweat! me like an aids test

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Riding around with ms. reece and them

I got got my pad and pen

Its all i fuckin' got

Fuck that job been around that block

Where dark niggas with dark thoughts and long braids

Remember these are the people who started aids