This is a song about "Kicked off with sick thoughts"

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

Striking down in oklahoma at 2:56, the thoughts make me sick

So fed up with my thoughts like they are a buffet

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

I get to the point with my rap plots 'n' i'll toy with this fags thoughts

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Let's show sick throws with info

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

There's a shortage in ur dormant thoughts, u talk alot for a 'sick' writer

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Ill branch off my thoughts with you, like as if i was a tree

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Now i'm showin' off, got a sick ass flow

Fucking your thoughts with a sperm filled tentacle

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble