This is a song about "Sickest"

The underground is filled with the sickest of flows,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

I spit the sickest lyrics, yeah i've got the pinnacle lines,

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

I'm spitting kinds of wicked rhymes, know i've got the sickest lines,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

So it leads us to bringin' the sickest rhyme schemes and

I got two whole tears in a bucket

This battle goes to who spits the sickest shit

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

I admit it, i ain't the sickest, but i'll pull it together, a human rivet

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Persistence is the shit since quitting isn't the sickest way to close the distance

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