This is a song about "Sick as fuck"

As for you i gotta sick plan

Big shit popping, i'm the man

Man i'm a sick fuck, don't get it mixed up

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

Specially equities, reckon we smile

I'm as sick as spoiled milk though my flow'll never expire

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Im broke as fuck, but rich as hell

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

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

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

Fuck rap i'm sick of this!

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches