Black Death

Its me yo looking for

Did like Bill Cosby, pouring in the pudding Im taking a beating

from the underground

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

as I go down deeper

They sendin' beats for a fuckin' feature

Watch how quickly they find a new leader

I ain’t never been a dreamer

As I coordinate the perfect feature

I make the hood the hood Whole lotta money, big tip I would

I punch him in the face send him to space

This is no trial, this a closed case

ill probaly die of a viagra overdose i lived a hard long life

tell that to my ghost but you just got stoned

go lick some deoderent

Can't handle the realness it's recurrent,

 

I made the black death happen With a little bit of passion

cause i love seeing dustruction Just tell them end of discussion

cause now I aint fucking Go pop some pills or something

all you see in my eyes is the bring down of the enterprise

 

 

ok,, back on track When that money calls I holla back

im out