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
Is a severe mental illness
Illness, spillin up outta my arteries
I'm everything that they call nice
Bars coming out fearless, i'll make you sick with this illness
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
//as i have an illness and somedays can't rap/talk without it hurting,
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases
The way she walks and causes a fuss
Depression is an illness
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