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Virus
- MysCracker:
- This is a virus
- Desirous for the throne, so I bring a wrecking ball
- But I ain't talking Cyrus, I'm too hot right now, don't look
- It might burn your iris, my network wireless
- But my headphones wired, just like my tires
- I'm a stylish rider, plus a reckless driver
- My necklace shine brighter than an australian bush fire
- The last cross on my checklist leaves you breathless
- Like I just hit your solar plexus
- This track is a virus, and it's highly infectious
- I'm ambidextrous with my pen like da Vinci
- I'm simply hot, like Chingy back in the day
- My lines break every material like gamma rays
- My comparisons underrated like P. J. Hairston
- Still I'm far from arrogant, though I'm so high
- You should call me an aeronaut
- My rhymes correlate, no one could copy
- The way I formulate is way too unique
- Hip Hop can't exist without me, like I was a disc jockey
- I make chicks squeak, they blow me kisses
- And we ain't talking cheeks
- My flow is futuristc, yours is antique
- So keep your fucking mouth shut when I speak
- This is a Virus
- With no known Immunization
- Pens and Biros
- Infect you on every occasion
- Rap is my only destinated vocation
- I'm ill, call it aberration
- My flow's a plaque
- While yours is simply whack
- I don't enjoy that yack
- Watch out as I thwack
- My pad flat on the back of your head
- As you try to spit sixteen, catch an asthma attack
- I display my flag, though it's neither the Maple Leaf nor the Union Jack
- You know where I'm from
- This is only a crumb of my skills
- Harmful, like a palm full of ecstasy pills
- These rhymes just keep spilling out
- Your Boy Scout lyrics don't touch me
- I leave you on crutches
- While my tracks are luscious
- Delicious, nutritious
- But also vicious, malicious
- Judicious use of these beats
- I felt this caprice to infect the game of rap
- I spit ill, bronchitis
- Step back, there's nothing but silence
- This is a Virus
- This is a Virus
- With no known Immunization
- Pens and Biros
- Infect you on every occasion
- Rap is my only destinated vocation
- I'm ill, call it aberration
- Hyst3ria:
- As I walk in the track spins
- Call you sn or tin
- The virus of oxidation hits you
- No one will ever see you again
- Ebola virus coming from nowhere
- Don't go there
- I might need to spread my music
- I have a chance to go and do dis
- I don't even know how to use this
- Mic my lyrics spread
- They infect your mind
- Listen to me all the time
- The virus has no cure
- What's you've caught it its secure
- In your brain
- Like that song bane
- I'm on this campaign
- to numb your pain
- This is a virus of pandemic proportions
- Walk around with the world distortions
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