This is a song about "Sick of it"

 it happens so fast it made me sick,

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Yo getting sick of your shit, knock it out,

I'm sick of the questions, sick of the choice,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Because seven eight six and i'm sick of it

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

It will kill me some day, i'm sick of them messing with me,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Fuck rap i'm sick of this!