This is a song about "Plague"

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

And i won't stop until the issues that plague today's addressed,

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

That plague the families, lack of structure, it's a dumping ground,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs

And i won't stop until the issues that plague today's addressed,

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Fuck the loving, up 'n' coming rappers are the cure for this virus plague

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Push comes to shove now this ain't for play, want a war, i'm the killing plague

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

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

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep