This is a song about "Im sick of narcisist shit"

Im made of just rap no quire shit.

Mc hammer too legit

Sick of the spitting on riches and bitches and that shit

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Yo getting sick of your shit, knock it out,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

Come at me im sick of studio gangster thinking there music is whats happening

And my only fear's a wedding ring

But im sick of the fighting

Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last