This is a song about "Heart disease"

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

My infecting virus got you spluttering disease.

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

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

And i ain't tryna be trife when i call 'em out

My dick like a disease so imma spread that shit around

Bitch jealousy is a disease and its infectious

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

That i'm worth my weight in gold and still disease free

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Have a kid, have disease

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Like reptilians but i'm sicker than a rare disease