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

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

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

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

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

I"m the designated driver

I spit the sickest lyrics, yeah i've got the pinnacle lines,

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

But im still the sickest an the cunt you wish you could spit with

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

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

To liberate yourselves, africa