This is a song about "Suffering through sickness"

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

You need a doctor dude your sickness you can afflict germs!

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Impending sickness, my destinations the infirmary

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

So am i a psycho who enjoys others' suffering

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

This verse is vicious, my work is immersed with a surge of sickness

My future's an enigma, it's suffering or this bullet

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

We should fuck each others mothers

Cause suffering to all of the others

Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush