Sick
Don't think to sign him
Coz he'll drive you crazy, no mileage
No soon survival
But I got the knowledge, did no college
No suit and tie
We the only ones outchea looking the flyest
Chose you some karma
Potent suiting drama
Racks on racks, entendre
Donny been living it larger
Had to get it fast
Hit licks for the fam but I did without the plugg
Coz you bet I had no charger
Laughing at who's smarter
Blocks hot
Not getting by on Don's watch
Putting that onto my Casio
Betting the wrist and I'm taking the top spot
You got a chick in a drop top
Radio, video top plot
Audio, visual onslaught
When Donny got digital on spot
I'm baggin a million
I'm back, and better than you
Here to distract these hella old fools
And do exactly what I'm goin do
Like Donell Bradley's up in the booth
All of this here got you confused
But all of this here got me amused
All of this shit got you confused
But all of this shit got me amused
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
Sick like, what it feel like
Got the Rona Virus in mic
And I don't reply to invites
They don't apply to this guy
I'm not being biased
Been through trial and error
I get the times when I was child and I was denied
Coz I wasn't tryna impress
I'm behind I guess
Get with the times inside of my head
Espionage at events
I step back and just watch how it all makes sense
Coz you got a watch and all
Your wrist is probably farthest from legit
But they gonna fall for all of this
It's shit, I saw it and I'm sick
I wanna puke so I'm busy spewing words
Give you a tune with ruthless verbs
Didn't use the curse
Fun that I leave redundancy absurd jack
I don't tweet, but time to time I like to peep in the bird bath
Penny for thoughts, don't burn that
Baggin a million
Ain't gonna time for life so why should I have time to type
Getting that in order and can't see you right behind
At the end of the line then you just at the end of the line
Time to pack your bags and take the trash outside one time
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
Coz he'll drive you crazy, no mileage
No soon survival
But I got the knowledge, did no college
No suit and tie
We the only ones outchea looking the flyest
Chose you some karma
Potent suiting drama
Racks on racks, entendre
Donny been living it larger
Had to get it fast
Hit licks for the fam but I did without the plugg
Coz you bet I had no charger
Laughing at who's smarter
Blocks hot
Not getting by on Don's watch
Putting that onto my Casio
Betting the wrist and I'm taking the top spot
You got a chick in a drop top
Radio, video top plot
Audio, visual onslaught
When Donny got digital on spot
I'm baggin a million
I'm back, and better than you
Here to distract these hella old fools
And do exactly what I'm goin do
Like Donell Bradley's up in the booth
All of this here got you confused
But all of this here got me amused
All of this shit got you confused
But all of this shit got me amused
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
Sick like, what it feel like
Got the Rona Virus in mic
And I don't reply to invites
They don't apply to this guy
I'm not being biased
Been through trial and error
I get the times when I was child and I was denied
Coz I wasn't tryna impress
I'm behind I guess
Get with the times inside of my head
Espionage at events
I step back and just watch how it all makes sense
Coz you got a watch and all
Your wrist is probably farthest from legit
But they gonna fall for all of this
It's shit, I saw it and I'm sick
I wanna puke so I'm busy spewing words
Give you a tune with ruthless verbs
Didn't use the curse
Fun that I leave redundancy absurd jack
I don't tweet, but time to time I like to peep in the bird bath
Penny for thoughts, don't burn that
Baggin a million
Ain't gonna time for life so why should I have time to type
Getting that in order and can't see you right behind
At the end of the line then you just at the end of the line
Time to pack your bags and take the trash outside one time
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of this shit
Credits
Writer(s): Donell Govender
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