Healing hip-hop's sickness, they call me penicillin/
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
Im the illest alive cause i embody the sickness
I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer
Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter
Too much sickness in this twisted system, it's just business.
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet
Sickness coming at ya but ya already dead
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
But they aint religious, this song is contagious, like its a fuckin sickness,
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