This is a song about "Sonic the pickle"

I bring the heat like the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

Asap flow super sonic,whack mc cant fuck with my pride couple man tried but

See y'all just think you're fast like you're a mock sonic,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Too perfect they think i'm bionic my raps are super sonic

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

It was my brain tellin me what to do cause i was in pickle

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues