This is a song about "Love sick"

I think nova scotias sick

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Which rap will make u sick

I bet you hear that white music

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

But i aint sick i did love you

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

That they make me fucking sick

Sick twisted fantasies

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Ain't no women at the shows

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Your fucking attitude makes me sick

With two chicks, sadistic

Which rap will make you sick