produced by rapitflybeats track 2 off upcoming mixtape

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Just about gettin' infected by the music, and being drawn back in for more.

Verse 1:

This is the infection, my lyrics are embedded
Into your ear-drums, until it gets infected
This is my mic check, this is perfected
This here is demon... and I spit more records
Come get this injection, Know that I"m injecting
My skills into your brainwaves, no matter the complexion
Cuttin more lines up, than a C-Section
I touch on this beat, like its been molested
I can bust on any beat, like my dick when i'm erected

And then erupt on the seats, I'ma sick demon freak
Who usually speaks from beneath
The underground and underneath
The bottom of hell, where I dwell wit' the beasts
A room full of pitbulls, and they all off the leash
Witches riding brooms, and some greeks wearin sheeks
And some demon-ites dancings, only wearing leafs
I'm the king on my throne, and they all wanna piece
But they know I hold my own, and I only play for keeps
And start a war when I'm bored, I never keep the peace


I'ma sinner, and a winner at the same time
God Forsaken me from Satan, but I made mine
I can get dumb, or crunk, and drink up when I want too
I can f*** when I want, cause my girl likes to f*** too
But don't get ya hopes up, cause she'll never f*** you


DROP ( hook )

infections make me wonder
when i will fall right under

This pressure that I'm under
And it seems just like no other

Infections make me wonder
when I will crawl from under

This rock my life is under
Before I die and live no longer