This is a song about "Sick mind lyricsl"

Sick twisted fantasies

You gotta breathe and be at ease

I didnt have shit but a sick mind to spit that was it nothin else,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Rap so much, make niggas sick

Killing these niggas off quick

I think nova scotias sick

To impress a chick

I'll smash tracks and act sick

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Your fucking attitude makes me sick

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Ur now grind like lo-gic in a sick mind,

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child