This is a song about "Rap flu"

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Some day i hope in-flu-en-ces are also fans...

Still unravelling rap

Make the fingers snap

Fire reds and flu games

I like my girls skinny with brains

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

I'm sick enough to give the fuckin flu until you puke n' heave

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

He finally begins to rap,

Or let the mob handle that

I don't know how to rap,

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Look at all these in-flu-en-ces like in-flu-en-za i'm sick