Pathogen

作词 : Marquise Steven Berry

作曲 : Marquise Steven Berry

Just Started Watching Football but Man the Bangles Suck

I Swear Their Coach Does Coke, i Mean Angel Dust

My Crew Is Evil But The Church They wanna strangle us

But If You Can't see Both Sides then Change your Angle up

***** Please, That's Rich See My clip Can Spit A Swift Breeze

Of Sixteen caps and quickly make you Swiss Cheese

This Beat can make you mince meat and give thicc queens

Sick knees, maybe I'm Hungry let's Switch Speeds crispy

I mean Crisply

I'm simply wimpy and want your misery, give me

Your Just a Future mystery meant to be left in history, sissy

Chill on the couch, Lionel Richie pimped out like fifty

I play Russian Roulette When I'm bored I get risky, let's see Where it gets me

I'm That psycho dude, nuke that might go boom

My Gat and rifle shoot. choose see if you like to move

Tip my hat like mj move backwards moonwalk on a typerope to show I'm better than you

Feel like Nasa the way That I rock it

Don't Worry Girl It's Just A Glock in my pocket

Step To me Feel like I ought to **** it

Make you ***** out and leave you ****less

The thotties bodies on me want me

I get more brain then hungry zombies

I wear Designer used to wear acrombe

Stay away from my posse we all carry tommies

Men wanna Battle Him

Women Wanna Stratle him

Christians tell him Raps a sin

They all acting like a pathogen

Men wanna Battle Him

Women Wanna Stratle him

Christians tell him Raps a sin

They all acting like a pathogen

I Was born with manicore horns

Scorpion Stinging With A lions Roar

Never Seen more Force

You of Course met me, the rap lord

I'd record til my vocal cords tore

And my voice got hoarse

Then look at the producer and say

Just four tries more por favor!

Leave em saying

I coulda swore the floor wasn't coming closer before

Leave em praying

I don't come strapped to answer the door

I think earlier in the track he swore?

Wow he really came with the hardcore

I'm loving my stuff works getting paid

I'm ducking the Punches Protecting my face

I'm running from something, this isn't a race

I'm funding the dumping of nuclear waste

On the face of the earth with a smirk on face

Content with destruction not changing my ways

Taste and lust for blood search for anarchy with haste

Earth will be Gone with no trace spinning time bomb in space