The Virus and Antidote
InteriorCrocodileAlligator
[Verse 1: Lambo Lawson]

Aye, Woah
Go, I'm saying we go harder and longer
If you buy this record
Go'
Till you n*ggas die

Interior
Crocodile
Alligator
They can’t even say I’m fly
I’m the pilot
The aviator
Ima take it up a notch without using an escalator
Im doing this shit with ease
And you see it as hard labor
A small favor to cater
A line beside the equator
I’m far greater
I’ve torn down stages for all ages
Hear my style cross over like ball players
I dress the best the in the winter
And autumn in all layers
Thousand dollar pieces mixed with thousand dollar sneakers
Used to treat me like a rookie
Now I’m getting special treatment
You couldn’t rap like me and it’s no secret
This is just a reminder
You sound weaker
You’ve weakened
I’m sinking into the deep end
You all wax
No G-Pen
I can send em to heaven
Instead of letting them sneak in
I’m thinking bout a bag of money
You should hold your purse
Now every song the Virus puts me on
I’ll have the hardest verse