This is a song about "Love sick"

But they say we ain't big

Me, myself, and i were too sick

Spitting out the shit that makes me sick

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

I'm about to spit something so sick

Killing these niggas off quick

Teach you how to rope a chick

I'll smash tracks and act sick

Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Show me love show me fuckin love

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Sick twisted fantasies

Cuz you gon' chase cheese