This is a song about "Im sick"

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Sick of these lames who thinkin im with em,

Iv, no i can sell like mitochondria

Know im sick no hypochondria

Targets you, sick, im the flu, its venom i spew

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

Look it something they can't ever see

Sinnin' but sick when im winnin' unconsciously

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Im sick for medical the ill mind is approved for me

Im sick of cuttin grass so im chuggin gas

Does a stripper love to shake that ass