[Intro]
Tears come down her face, as I sway in my hearse I lay (Yeah)
(The Virus)

[Verse]
This is the tale of a ghost
I have been dead since the day I came out of the womb
Sittin' and writing 'cause sleeping is for humans I thought as I sat in the dark of my room
Young adolescent, the blessing his family thought in his mind he was being consumed
By all the thoughts the demons must throw down to him to persuade and lettin' him loose
Could they be stopped?
Walkin' the streets, seein' he wanted civilians would constantly watch
Hiding his face in the mask of that shell he was given
Transparent he was to the flock
Nothing could save him, but he didn't want to be saved
Fully content with the shock
People were starin' in awe as the shell started breakin'
A smile broke through with that Glock
Pop-pop-pop-pop
Bodies were droppin' around him, but he kept a smile on his face
Smoking the stench of the corpses polluted
The air as civilians were runnin' away, he didn't care
Smiling through all the destruction, the chaos he left in his way
Switching the clip of the Smith & Wesson
He held was the only silence that got break
Sirens broke out in the streets, people started to flee and they ordered him down on the ground
He didn't listen, continued to load ammunition and constantly lay n***as down
He was insane, a screw must be loose in his brain, or simply just tired of life
All of the fakes told 'em to make no mistake
He the reason they should be afraid
Light up the block
Gunned down by armies, the cops, and the bullets that chose to be dropped
They ain't get shot since time had run out on the clock, just a menace who had to be stopped
Slowly approachin' the perp who they thought they had murdered
They subdued him with countless to watch
One single bullet would signal
The death of a martyr as blood ran over the rocks
(Space, yeah, yeah, yeah, space)