This is a song about "Squirrel aids"

Remember these are the people who started aids

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I'm itchin from kitchen aids aka hot as fiction maids

On how to spit a real rhyme,im aids nobody wants to fuck with me but i feel fine

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Im still sick enough aids dont wanna catch me

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Your rhymes will receive less attention then and aids patient

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

So maybe like aids, y’all ain’t up on the right page,

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Squirrel is running on the roof