This is a song about "Your sick"

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Spit it sick and rip it up, don't need your dang chain,

You can search but you'll never find

Oh, sorry did i offend your sick mind?

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Killing instrumentals, sick your mental, infinite potential,

Sick of your fibs you gna need more bids

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair,

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Oh, sorry did i offend your sick mind?

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i think your sick

If i wasn't feeling school, she said stay home, your sick

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick