$ick! Lil Supa

[Letra de "$ick!"]

[Verso 1: Raz Fresco]
Ayo...
Juggle my thoughts, fuck the court, the whole system bought
Who write the law? I need more chips than Microsoft
Ayo the 328i seats is like apple sauce
Design the fly dialogue, when I die, inside my catalogue

The science of life, the good and the flaws
Everyday thousands we make, its hard to take a break
Show me a place on earth thats safe today
That's how nigg*s get murdered in they hollywood getaway

U Think this shit is lemonade? hе testified but that dont mean a thing
Cuz nowadays thе game is faker then its ever been, striving for perfection
Living life in pursuit of money just to spend it
Or in pursuit of life using money just to get sh*t

(What we really doin' huh? What we really doin' out here?
What you really want? MONEY)

The older gods spoke of days before radio plays
Its good to reminisce but this is futuristic nasal drip is Sick!
Spit in ya face, you tryna poison kids
Ayo, i'm sick spit in ya face, you tryna poison kids