This is a song about "Spreading"

Than i looked like ya dime, cuz you went 'n spreading

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Spreading hate across the nation, head of all the corporations,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

That were mutual and spreading

I was born to do the damn thing

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Spreading the knowledge, my obligation

"hop if your not spreading love then why do you even write music?"

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

I'm spreading disorder

But that's what he liked her