This is a song about "Type 2 diabetes"

That's a little math joke, for you slow type

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

U feel sum type of way,

So close i could give flip a play

I aint the type to get comfortable

Got to the end of the tunnel

Got a electrical eel type spit

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Got 2 vest and 2 techs with extra clips on me

Now you speaking my language

Pin drinking sway 2 touch

Shes so hot she looks like a new species, damn she so sweet when i hit her i almost gain diabetes,

Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve