This is a song about "Sickness"

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Sickness spreadin wishin i could end the wickedness

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Impending sickness, my destinations the infirmary

Healing hip-hop's sickness, they call me penicillin/

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

But they aint religious, this song is contagious, like its a fuckin sickness,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I rhyme the quickest, my rhymes are the sickness,

Im the illest alive cause i embody the sickness

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Together all the timethought it was true love

Slit wrists to the dopest of mad sickness.

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Watch the great life take the wayside and just the sickness remains