This is a song about "Rick owens"

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

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

I'm the walking dead, hoping that rick grimes lies ahead

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

And i spit sick shit so quick like slick rick

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

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Word rick, word man you heard, but don't get discouraged girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

I spit this sick as shit and slick as rick, diss the system,

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

Someone better let rick james out