This is a song about "Sick thistles"

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Spine into the digit.. six, he's gone sick,

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

Spitting out the shit that makes me sick

Sick twisted fantasies

But in the meantime it's lights please

Sick twisted fantasies

That'll do anything that i please

Rap so much, make niggas sick

Killing these niggas off quick

I never crack i got that chap stick

I'm about to spit something so sick

I dropped another classic

Spitting out the shit that makes me sick