This is a song about "The plague"

I bring the heat like the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Where the ball meets the wall

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

Small, but you talkin' big

Got the passion for the music

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

I just added another platinum plague to my trophy rack

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Word play, word play

The truth but thats the way

That begets collapse like a gusset defect when i plague yo beats,

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina