This is a song about "Illness"

But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk

So motherfucka don't appear when the money's homelil' homie done grew into a big dog

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

Bars coming out fearless, i'll make you sick with this illness

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Flow licit there's no medicine for his illness

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

//as i have an illness and somedays can't rap/talk without it hurting,

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Depression is an illness

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Bad mouthing people,it was ma' illness. spreadin' rumors,they can't keep the stillness.

Illness, spillin up outta my arteries

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave