This is a song about "Im the sickest"

The underground is filled with the sickest of flows,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

This battle goes to who spits the sickest shit

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

I slay the sickest of foes, spittin' this flow, tearin' mics up,

I spit the sickest lyrics, yeah i've got the pinnacle lines,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I got the sickest flow, i got your moms seven digits for 1 dollar not a penny mo,

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

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

In the game killing you with the sickest flows

Sicker than the sickest / i inhibit my rigid lyrics

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips