This is a song about "Sick of bitch"

And i'm sick of not sleeping,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Of course a lame gone make you sick

We never tattle, let god handle that

I'm sick of the noise, sick of the bullshit,

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

Sick of stressin, wantin to call it quits

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Sick chemist eugenics its a question of ethics

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Im sick and tired of all this corruption

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us