This is a song about "Sick my lollipop"

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

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

My whip gets any iller i swear that i'll get car sick

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

I'm a pagan and a patient and they're sick of my tricks

Pray to whoever got on the biggest of crucifix

But am sick in love and your my medication

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

With the flick of my wrist syphilis spitting it's sick

Lollipop from a candy shop,

Ever since then i had no job

It may be not the same for you

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu