This is a song about "Rick"

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

It's fixed, shit if the rhythm was sick, i could be slick as the rick,

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Spit this sick shit, swish it like liquor, slick like i'm spitting rick,

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Go crazy when she hear music

Not even like q-tip,big pun or slick rick

Kiss a dick and lick it little slick rick followers, swallow,

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Someone better let rick james out

Not to mention rick ross

They right too cause

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull