Released on July 13, 2021

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[Verse]

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Hold up, I think I noticed someone go by really quickly

I bet you a buck fifty that it was the Sid, Sickly

Walk around town and see my name all 'cross the city

But you wouldn't notice if you got your ears into something more shitty

Sickly Rats is popping 'round town, the shit is dire

Dangerous and full of fear, please sir, Cease your Fire

Doing something bigger, larger is stuff that I aspire

Hopefully nothing ruins it, I won't be doing Through the Wire

Jaw wired shut, car wreck, my life is fucked

No more rapping for me, my entire voice has been struck

I could be like The D.O.C. and be a hip-hop figure

Disfigured and dishing the gestures of sinister vigor

Tampa, Florida, a hurricane could sweep my ass for the cost of a quarter

The tragedy paves a corridor straight into my cornea

I guess I have to sleep in this puddle of muddy water

And wander around the streets like I'm a lost foreigner

I know where I'm going, but right now, things are foggy

Ok I'll admit, I'm torn, my memory is spotty

Catch a trolley, it embodies the state of a jalopy

This has been Sickly Sid, under this ride is my dead body