SICKO MODE

[Verse]

Gone on ya with the pick and roll

Too much of me thats a killer dose

Like mixing alcohol with fetenyl

To be honest with you I ain't into those

Rest in peace Mac Miller tho

Got em all locked in a scope

Need a doc like Interscope

Don't label me cause I ain't into those

I'm that devoted

'Room for Improvement' like back to '06

I had to focus

Laugh at the jokers

Pack up the sofas

No time for resting

My raps are wicked

I must confess it

They not gonna listen

They'll learn a lesson

Pay em a visit

Pay em a pension

Makin em quit

They won’t earn the severance

Every time you make a move you take an ‘L’ like the chess piece

Promise you I never lose, either forfeit or come test me

Can’t best me with your best foot forward even on your best day

I see the Future, I’m on Top Dawg, yeah the King’s Dead so that’s check mate

Ain't nobody write like this

Ain't nobody write like this these days

Freestyle all of the words these days

And the beat does all of the work these days

Lotta filler in the verses these days

Cursing just to be cursing these days

Had to make a point

I could make a joint

Hard as yours without cussing, Pete Sake

Bunch of replays

Nothing delayed

Run the relay

Stop

Punch the DJ

For bumping replays

Of 'Pon De Replay'

Stop

Every time I get up on a mic I gotta kill it

Gimme any beat and I'm a skill it

Got em feeling salty honestly I think they jealous

Pepper them with syllables and never give them seconds

Never edited, better than anybody that you repping with

Intelligent and every time I do it's getting better- yup

Jelly fish, elephants, pelicans - other words Im saying that im only ever leveling up

So clueless

No stopping this music

If “Skys the limit” was true then

Why does the moon have shoe prints

So hold up- hold up

Wait a minute

Canvas set, lemme paint a picture

Creative freedom ain't a game

My ex boxed (X Box) me in I wasn’t playing with that

Needed a break like I ate a kit Kat

Needed to brake so I gave em whiplash

Feed em to snakes I dont play with big rats

Sneakin away got work to do and so I’m

Gone on em with the pick and roll

De ja vu heard this before

Where I'm walking they kiss the floor

In other words I got mistletoes

Listen close

If you dont, might miss the quotes

Secrets out, hear the whistle blow

Game over, que the whistle blow-

I'm gone