[Intro]
Bass thump, heartbeat stomp, streets be my opera
Echoes in the alleys, no need for a proctor
Game locked tighter than the jaws of a raptor
I’m sick wit it, but I don’t need a doctor
[Verse 1]
Throw dice with the cosmos, pockets full of meteors
Big stepper moves, leave prints on the seafloor
Corner store prophet, my words be the gospel
Haters get ghost, they vanish like a fossil
Engine in my chest, heart rev like a Lambo
Chasing down the bag, no brakes, full ammo
They talk big cap, I’m the lid on the bottle
Run this game of life, full throttle, no waddle
[Chorus]
I’m sick wit it, so sick, so sick
Ain’t no cure, no fix, no trick
I’m sick wit it, so sick, so sick
Life’s my game, I click, I tick
[Verse 2]
Shadowbox the sun, my fists swing solar
Came from the dirt, now my aura glow polar
Whispers in the wind, they repeat my saga
Hustle so sharp, cut the air like a katana
Cracks in the pavement spell out my initials
Every step seismic, my path’s official
Talkin’ ‘bout the grind, I’m the mold they follow
My lane too deep, they drown in my hollow
[Prechorus]
No diagnosis, no stethoscope needed
Game undefeated, the crown, I’ve succeeded
It’s chess, not checkers, my moves strategic
[Chorus]
I’m sick wit it, so sick, so sick
Ain’t no cure, no fix, no trick
I’m sick wit it, so sick, so sick
Life’s my game, I click, I tick