This is a song about "Transfering aids"

I'm sicker than an aids patient plagued with rabies

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Remember these are the people who started aids

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Im still sick enough aids dont wanna catch me

And when you're black or latin know they administer aids,

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

Are your hands still shaking? are those aids?

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

....so u know these hoes gone sweat! me like an aids test

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best