This is a song about "Spread ass"

Summer i'm going to bed, other things in my mind like my brain is gonna spread

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

I spread insanity like rabies

I'm why baby mamas leave

And still a nigga made it here

Spread the word, i got the mass appeal

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Eat your bread and spread the threat that theres a price

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Infectious even, spread around like it's virulent

I spread love and warmth throughout to every one,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

I get special attention

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

We still got emcees who spread hip hop and i thank 'em,