This is a song about "I have an std"

My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

And why do i have to send this poor creature to an afterlife?

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

If you have an insolent bitch fit

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

//as i have an illness and somedays can't rap/talk without it hurting,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

With me, maybe we could have an orgy

I dont use the internet for my rhymes im old school always have an encyclopedia,

Don't listen to what others day, you will live another day. there's no stopping a

So step back and watch me have an asama attack

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

Brilliantly, it seems i have an affinity for rhymes.