This is a song about "Spread"

I don’t really mess with the feds, i’m a militant

Infectious even, spread around like it's virulent

Lookin’ for some action

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

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

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Bread spread n' now we dread locks

Eat your bread and spread the threat that theres a price

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

Your pep is dead my bomb spread so step to this

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

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

My dick like a disease so imma spread that shit around

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground