Sicko (Re-imagined)... Quentin Miller

[Part I]

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
HS87 shit, 1-3-1-7 shit, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, 1-3-1-7, yeah

[Chorus]
I won't hold you up, hold you up anymore
I won't sell you up, sell you up anymore
I don't give a fuck, give a fuck anymore
I don't get the concept of love anymore (Yeah)
I hold how I feel and it won't let it show
Both fans on a will and I won't let it go
Time heals all wounds but the scars still show
Time heals all wounds but the scars still sh- (Yeah, ayy)

[Bridge]
Sun is down, ayy, freezin' cold, ayy
That's how you already know, ayy, winter's here, ayy
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt (Ooh)
And I'll remix the song and do the beat myself
Here, let me show you (Ooh)
You dig? (Ooh)