This is a song about "Sick as fuck"

Let me call that hotel

Im broke as fuck, but rich as hell

For thinking you were really a parent it makes me sick as fuck

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

I'm sick as fuck, y'all know that, i'm swine flu, truth was told

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

As for you i gotta sick plan

It's all over now, take it like a man

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Ya mother musta done some sick things to ya as a baby,

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

They say i'm a real sick fuck, you better watch out

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

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

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

I'm blatantly sick soon as i'm making a script;