Impending sickness, my destinations the infirmary
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Girl i love you that's a sickness
Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz
Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip
My future's an enigma, it's suffering or this bullet
I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
I enjoy others suffering what's wrong with that
My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back
But i guess that shit's just tough love
To measure the sickness and wickedness
Cause suffering to all of the others
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
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