This is a song about "Cohn s disease"

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Like reptilians but i'm sicker than a rare disease

My infecting virus got you spluttering disease.

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

But i treat them like a disease

The death that bloats like a disease

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Then keep your change like an oink machine

A disease, involves me hittin that green

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I’m coming back like light-skin and