This is a song about "Heart disease"

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Home of the rappin disease

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

But i treat them like a disease

The words they say decay him like they're a disease

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Venereal, malaria disease carrier

Sneeze minus the sick, ma mind is the disease

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

I hurl chargin fees just to acquire my fire an disease

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

My infecting virus got you spluttering disease.

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Feelin like he's hexed, cursed with these disease