This is a song about "I sick dick"

your raps are sick like an ill dick

Superfly, opposite of basic

Me, myself, and i were too sick

I bet you hear that white music

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

I ride alone, through each sick word, so fuck you and your suckin dick herd

Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Sick so damn dick i'm mean sick i wanna kick you in the head but you might be dead chick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

I think nova scotias sick

Teach you how to rope a chick

I need my rap fix, like a nympho needs the dick.

On trial for possession of some chronic