This is a song about "Venereal diseases"

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

You might be my next target of my crazy diseases of wicked heart freezing,

My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Like when you spill tea over your knee its like a sea of diseases,

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

When your an assassin of evil spreading diseases that are lethal

It was diseased with diseases but i cant fall down now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Venereal, malaria disease carrier

But the head pounds, mind cooks like i found a disease that's venereal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will