[Verse 1] S-I-C-K B-O-I You should come join us nigga, we so fly Highlighter colors, brand new sneaks Sick Bois stick together in a pinch like cheeks We the new Lost Boys - I'm Peter Pan Cause I'm in the bright green, Tinkerbell on my hand We can run house parties, my name ain't Play But you's a kid, you should be on your way Colors like barkers, hoodies like Parkers Haters on my dick, take a bite like sharkers I'mma stay weirdo, I'm a straight hero Haters on the side makin' numbers like zero I'mma get flyer, numbers get higher You would stop movin' like a flat tire I'm not The Wire but I'm like Michael Custom birdie green, they on dookie like fire
[Hook] We the Sick Boi clique (8x) Sick Boi 'til I die (8x)
[Verse 2] I'm sick like a hospital, whether you're in pain or not I'm crazy like a swastika inside of a bagel shop I'm the Juggernaut, bitch! Unstoppable Think of me as hurricanes cause rappers are incomparable Most of y'all insufferable, soundin' like a board scratch Rappers are like ants to me, I stab 'em in the thorax Lyrically a metaphor, Atlanta's only troubadour Face it; only seen by a few like a unicorn I'mma try to get my swagger right, like I'm Dolemite Spread it all around to the kids like it's Vegemite Get the proper etiquette, bitch you from Connecticut! I'mma try to modify the subject like a predicate I'm not the best rapper but I'm better than you You with a big pickle like your name was Stu I'm a Sick Boi, that's just how we do Even your name's a game like you DJ Clue