This is a song about "Surge"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Immersed in the words that surge when i spurt from my high head.

Earthquake surge, no mistake,

New york, va, dc, get paid

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

This verse is vicious, my work is immersed with a surge of sickness

Stalk silently, sinking slightly smaller, simmer to surge lets start

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Earthquake surge, no mistake,

Of course they all hate