This is a song about "Sick of love"

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

And california on that jerk shit

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Sick of the bait, sick of falling through the gaps in the grate!

Fuck rap i'm sick of this!

See, i'm just trying to focus

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

But am sick in love and your my medication

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

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

But im sick of the fighting

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young