This is a song about "Pretty sick"

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Smokin weed, it's pretty fuckin sleazy

Now that it's on the track i guess it sounds pretty sick

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Throw your gun in tha air

So pretty much are you still their

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

Pretty mamacita is looking so fine,

They don't hear the bark

Ive got it pretty hard

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day