This is a song about "Sexual transmitted diseases"

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Wippin out rhymes so sexual bitches yell shit ive been flashed,

It's like a whole sexual experience, i'm only the cum

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

Fuck a toast, i'm dead i suppose, main conflict diseases

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

She really going to her "sexual dealings".

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Wrecking with ill skill,my rhymes are like diseases they slowly kill.

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Like casper/ i'm a ghost that can take a sexual apprehension/

It was diseased with diseases but i cant fall down now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases