This is a song about "Make new sick"

On trial for possession of some chronic

Listenin to your lines make me feel sick

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

Of course a lame gone make you sick

Ill fuck with your mind make you physicly sick

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

I'll make a beatnik sick with my ill flow

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Which rap will make u sick

My bitches pure thick

And every new sacrifice that i make

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Livin' inside a box, but i make a sick profit,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

And get sick of system shit, pissed is when i'm writing new songs,