This is a song about "Fever crumb"

These dumb chump rappers with crumb bum swagger

If its not couture, i will not go to her

But this is a sickness on the world, i call it a fever/

They ain’t fuck with me neither, 15 and high on reefer

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Just to find them and obliterate them to a bloody crumb

Or something that you paid for

And you just caught the fever

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I keep it the realest stay hotter than a fever

Like a plague spreading the fever your going to feel the heat

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Iller than hundred n eight degree fever ripping emcees liver