She was dead in my back seat, got pulled over, told the cop she was geeked and fell asleep now we gone talk about this b*tch named Cindy she cheated tryna f*ck wit a model while she was wit me. One of my n*ggas hit me and said he seen her at Wendy's. this b*tch was tryna forget me quickly look how she did me. I Hit her phone up, "what the f*ck you doin' b*tch?" "Im at my home girl house watching movies Trizz", You a god damn lie, who the f*ck you with? The homie told me he seen you, kick it wit a f*ckin' simp. I swear to God on my life if I catch you b*tch, I'ma f*ck you and cut you then toss you in a ditch, b*tch this Made Sicc, co-signed by Brotha Lynch, Mannibal Cannibal eat you up cuz it ain't sh*t. I f*ck wit Strange now, I'm on the tour and making chips, gold digging trick, eat a di*k and die slow ripped!
Now this b*tch named Ashley is f*cked up, she a gold digging sl*t that had me f*cked up, I only f*cked once, she was tryna stick me up, every time we went to lunch, I was spending all my bucks. She was broke as sh*t, thirsty she was on this di*k, literally thinkin she was rich by spending all my chips. b*tch u make me Sicc, and thats why im on Madesicc, I hope you die a slow and painful death from an AIDS di*k. Cuz you ain't sh*t, even if you take a sh*t, unfaithful b*tch, I hope you get raped by a gang of Crips, and the blood drip. Left for dead and full of sh*t, Layin' in a ally to get ate up by some blue pits. Ooh sh*t. rude sh*t , who are you b*tch? Breakin all the rules like I'm ready to get sued b*tch. Still blowin up my phone like we coo, sh*t. I wish the worst on you and yo family who ain't gone do sh*t!
Now Lakeesha Was this b*tch ugly b*tch from _______ Remember me, you met me through a friend now your an enemy, thought you was friend of me, after u befriended me, all over me kissing me, I left and now u missin' me. You couldn't handle all the groupies that was on my di*k you selfish b*tch, I'm handsome and I rap I couldn't help it trick, you couldn't tell me sh*t ill probably go to hell for this, the devil understand a n*gga, swear he know me well as sh*t. I don't care for sh*t, always prepared to scare a b*tch, talking reckless ova these tracks leavin'em scared as sh*t. I never thirst over a b*tch, on some simp sh*t, real sh*t walking with a limp, on some pimp sh*t. I won't blow up yo phone, text you or none of that, you lucky if I catch u traffic and don't get f*cking slapped. Say goodbye to that b*tch n*gga u used to know, rest in p*ss to all of you b*tches a bunch of stupid hoes!