This is a song about "I m the sickest cunt"

I admit it, i ain't the sickest, but i'll pull it together, a human rivet

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

I’m tryna make a difference with the sickest of flows,

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Emcee m b, remember the name.

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

If i catch her i can fuck her in the cunt

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

In the game killing you with the sickest flows

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

The sickest rhymes on display, you know i got class

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash