The sickness crown, I make you feel. I'm gonna cut you down. Come take my life and all from me- still gonna cut you down. It's all inside of me, I never
the king End up on the bottom of the things Living inside of ominous springs I'mm in a dream I spit the only kind of sickness that vomiting brings That
there aint nobody badder badder badder badder I watch a lot of niggas when I'm in the cut So sick when I come hit em in the gut You will crown me king
thug, they creep, gon' flip it all tha reep, on tha midnight streets, where they play foe keeps, so fake soldiaz tha end Lay hours of tha end, now brothaz
my ho bitches slanted, my seed I planted Another life I give, Ty Knitty A visible shield, trife or deal Dun, is life for real? Conquered and peeled (yeah) Or you end
it, Get over it It's like going to confession every time I hear you speak You're makin' the most of your losin' streak Some call it sick, but
to get you to tune in; My inner childa??s off cutting sick on the mood swings; But playground tactics are the reason I do this; Aint it sick that we
ho bitches slanted, my seed I planted Another life I give, Ty Knitty A visible shield, trife or deal Dun, is life for real? Conquered and peeled (yeah) or you end
