The Virus and Antidote
Archangel
[Verse 1: $igil]
Coming out the crypt, double down bitch I win
Fucking up the set
Then I fuck it up again
I’ll be fucking up your day if you’re tryna hit a lick
I don’t need a gun, nah bro I got a fist
I’m coming out my body, yea I’m coming out my brain
What I got inside of me this world can not contain
I’m saying no relation, separated isolation
In the shade find me blazing only places that are vacant my location

[Bridge]
Couldn’t stop the habit
Now I have the Magic
I’m feeling immaculate this is so accurate
Patience a virtue, I could not be having it
Work till I burst through the roof of the palaces
Hurting my voice so bad that I got calluses

[Verse 2: $igil]
Matter in my hands affirmative action
I’m passing these rappers in similar fashion
They sit on their asses I’m sprinting the fastest
I needed it, wanted it, had to have it
Leave once I got it back on my passage
While you were lacking I never sleep
Quit rapping, get a different dream
I quit school cause I need to eat
You sit still and don’t move your feet
Always on my shit, move discreet
I’ll tell the tale, and live to see
A different world we can live in peace
For now
For now
Close your eyes I’ll visit you when you sleep