This is a song about "Stomach virus"

Yo damn stomach churning

I do the right thing

Equation? nah, you lose if you had a virus

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Praise god, you feel the shots, no one wants you just like a virus,

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit

On an empty stomach

Well, um, there's a but

My lyrics is a virus

Here i go again, falling in love

How you hold in emotion

He knows that the world cant stomach him

Influenza virus. i'll have you fed

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check