This is a song about "Sick rap"

I never crack i got that chap stick

This dude dil think his rhymes sick?

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Homie you don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick

Steal your love with ease

Sick twisted fantasies

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

I'm bombing rap, 'bout as sick as a hypochondriac

I think nova scotias sick

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Gotta go, let her leave

Sick twisted fantasies

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

My flows so sick when i rap i need nurses,

Emcees raps made me sick.

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick