Virus
Pardon my arrogance you could tell I'm a beast and I swear
Hit up wifey she mad at me cuz of kicks that I wear
Check the artery vessel pumping the things that I fear
And I got minimal energy fist to pump in the air
Name a price if the money talking the shoe but you never walking
The path half right, hell if I sound nice
I could take a trip to outer space and still be half bright
Next stop I hit the sun I still leave with mad ice
Skin black, but so pure you could call me Klondike
I resemble blue stripe, turn it up that's mad bite
Wind blows, turbulence and you resemble bad kites
High school like the popular dude that's mad hype
It don't matter if you low cuz
Oh my G-O-D you mad at me, but he chose us
What a sight to see that's 4K when you close up
Auto simulation, turn it up but never playing
Switching gears, but never racing
Say you wanna see a body
Put me toe to toe if you the greatest can't defy me
We so VIP when I flex never ID
Pen to the pad a combination like we siamese
I wish you would try me
What's a line without a call
Or winter without a fall
I reconnected my pieces I seek the power and all
High as hell if I tell all the stories don't get involved
Hypocrite never learn from my ways
Flip a page, I rip a piece from the left side, left line like survive or die
Never could I yield to a stop sign commit a crime
What more can I say, I know Neptune on the way
With a couple features, I only put out the heaters, one
Hit up wifey she mad at me cuz of kicks that I wear
Check the artery vessel pumping the things that I fear
And I got minimal energy fist to pump in the air
Name a price if the money talking the shoe but you never walking
The path half right, hell if I sound nice
I could take a trip to outer space and still be half bright
Next stop I hit the sun I still leave with mad ice
Skin black, but so pure you could call me Klondike
I resemble blue stripe, turn it up that's mad bite
Wind blows, turbulence and you resemble bad kites
High school like the popular dude that's mad hype
It don't matter if you low cuz
Oh my G-O-D you mad at me, but he chose us
What a sight to see that's 4K when you close up
Auto simulation, turn it up but never playing
Switching gears, but never racing
Say you wanna see a body
Put me toe to toe if you the greatest can't defy me
We so VIP when I flex never ID
Pen to the pad a combination like we siamese
I wish you would try me
What's a line without a call
Or winter without a fall
I reconnected my pieces I seek the power and all
High as hell if I tell all the stories don't get involved
Hypocrite never learn from my ways
Flip a page, I rip a piece from the left side, left line like survive or die
Never could I yield to a stop sign commit a crime
What more can I say, I know Neptune on the way
With a couple features, I only put out the heaters, one
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Writer(s): Curtis Igunbor
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