This is a song about "Blood borne virus"

Sleep/im virus when i write this ominous speech/im dominant

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Spinning but it stays alive in the rotation spread like a virus

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

We're still feeling the promise, some nights i kill 'em with kindness

I think my immune system is vigorously fighting this virus,

On the slow jam of love

My lyrics is a virus

Rhymes flow through me like blood

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

"money and blood don't mix

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

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

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape