This is a song about "Im sick and tired"

Real shit, twisted and sick feel me bitch? ill kill ya quick im itchin to put

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

The capital punishment, the loud police sirens

Im tired of seeing all these couldve beens

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

Know im sick no hypochondria

Not me im gifted, sick and twisted im wicked, and different

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Im tired of these bitches

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

I'm sick and tired of folks tellin' me to open it up,

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

I've already told you im a sick cunt and i dont take any prisoners,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Im sorry for the repetition, im just tired of the tradition,