Sickness OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Intro]
Gotta get a girly today
Ain't nobody getting in my way
Why you dissing bitch I ain't afraid
Gotta get a girly today
Ain't nobody getting in my way
Why you dissing bitch I ain't afraid

[Verse 1]
Man is so cold with the sickness
I am the man with the big nuts
Run up in the building like choo-choo!
Hollered at the bitch in a toutou
She's walked up like "You's cute
I think I've seen you on YouTube"
I reply "Is it that KSI vid?"
She says yes and gives me a rest
Then goes back bigging up my ego like a breast
We talking about my arrest
She said she put my knowledge to the test
She said I ain't the motherfucking best
So I say "Aight get a little guess"
Then I knock her out, cardiac arrest
Then I give her the sickness
Cause my lyrics are fucking blessed
Every single day man I'm motherfucking stressed
I have the special touch like molest
I'll go make a plan like chess
Take her to her place, send her a text
I'm outside with a Glock
That bitch big like my cock
If you fucking dissing then you blocked
She says that she motherfucking shocked