This is a song about "Marty aids"

Are your hands still shaking? are those aids?

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Remember these are the people who started aids

I'm itchin from kitchen aids aka hot as fiction maids

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

On how to spit a real rhyme,im aids nobody wants to fuck with me but i feel fine

Messin with niall & marty,

I'mma live and die in cali

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

So maybe like aids, y’all ain’t up on the right page,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Im still sick enough aids dont wanna catch me