This is a song about "Ebola herpes"

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

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Influenza virus. i'll have you fed

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis,

Heard you got herpes and now some next-level vaginal pains/

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

Praise god, you feel the shots, no one wants you just like a virus,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

So i harness the virus, in my iris

Here i go again, falling in love

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

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need