This is a song about "I have aids"

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I write every single fight that i have

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

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

Put the purp in the blunt

Of course i have talent

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

I have to be quicker, i have to be the victor

And when you're black or latin know they administer aids,

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

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I just happen to have nuts

I'mma work for everything i have

Stack in his hand trynna make that last