This is a song about "Thick girl thursday"

Could've spent it all on thursday, but i saved it for my parents

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

I'll snap your ass like a tooth pick,my flow is way to thick

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Vegetation getting thick ima pull out my machete

That ride or die anytime, threw thick or thin,

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Just stop it, get it into your thick skull

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

I think next time i rap i'll do it fast and thick