This is a song about "Disease"

Thinks he's a gangsta but he's a disease

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

I needed to release, a dope sickness that spreads like a disease

Sneeze minus the sick, ma mind is the disease

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

Does getting this prestige disease mean even you have lost touch?

Feelin like he's hexed, cursed with these disease

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Like reptilians but i'm sicker than a rare disease

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

My infecting virus got you spluttering disease.

This one right here for polo

Worthlessness is your disease. so....