This is a song about "Blood borne virus"

Theres blood all over the ground

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Fuck the loving, up 'n' coming rappers are the cure for this virus plague

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

This is a full blown virus, we don't fuck with a cough

Rhymes flow through me like blood

Bitches is artificially duck

I hope you don't catch the virus from when i speak

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

My infecting virus got you spluttering disease.

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Graveyards filling up with street blood

Say what you wanna but