This is a song about "Ebola herpes"

Than have to deal with that miley cyrus virus ass

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Cause im mean like 2 spirit

How bout we blow this bit

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Where the floor boards are so cold,

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I see you wack-ass rappers as a blight, infection/

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

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