[Intro]
The Virus

[Verse 1: $ix]
I don't give a fuck who the fuck you think you is, boy
Coming with that shotty, ready to body all these pigs, boy
You ain't even nothing but a bitch behind the mask with the attitude
Put you in a cage like my bitch when she acting rude
Heard you with the shits, tryna stunt upon the clique
You ain't even stepping close, you just hop up on my dick
All y'all really be cappin', I'm laughin', you clones are jokes to me
My clique full of gorillas, your homies the human centipede
I make 'em bleed, huh
Rest in piss, motherfucker
Try to diss undercover
Shoot to miss, you's a sucker
Plain and simple, you a pussy that's waiting to get fucked
When you step to my vicinity, give you that nip tuck?
Wait, what? I ain’t finished yet
Bitch, just come correct
I been aiming for the motherfucking head, not the neck
Just another fucking rookie tryna dance with a vet'
Put respect upon my name, call me $ix
Don't forget, lil' bitch

[Verse 2: KruddTheGuru]
Fuck n***a, punk bitch n***a
Yeah, I'm comin' for yo' head, n***a
Make you kill yourself, I'll poke your body while you dead, n***a
Ain't nobody tell you I'm the motherfuckin' gravedigger
Whip you like a slave, beat you back to 12th grade, n***a
You better change your direction
I got this tone on my hip that’ll make you change your complexion
Another fatal blow, add another kill to my collection
You in LA with connections, I’m in LA with some weapons
You a chump, n***a
What you wanna do, pussy boy, don’t be dumb, n***a
Sippin' death juice, you can call it Redrum, n***a
Girl call my phone like, "Is you finished?", I ain’t done with him
I'ma take him down and everybody that's gon' run with him
You my son, n***a
I should've raised you better like you was the sun, n***a
You can check the bandwidth and I ain’t talkin' drums, n***a
Better stand tall in this bitch 'cause here I come, n***a
Run, n***a
[Verse 3: Mula Kkhan]
And I bet he think he bulletproof
AR-15 for the attitude
I’m a n***a with a attitude
Yeah, gold on my neck they think I’m Ice Cube
Big shells from the Glock make the crowd move
Red dots on the skull, they tryna car pool
Red dots from the Poe, I’m in a bad mood
I reign fire on a opp, they think I’m Goku
Heavy shot, better drop, bet he flop
Bet he running with his team
Bet I kill the whole lot, nah
Kkhano had a dream, I get busy on a opp
Homicide for the cream and this toolie ain’t a prop
Like, how can I live, yeah
How can I die, yeah
I been to hell, yeah
Tools on my side, yeah
Wolves in a hive, yeah
Swear I’ll never die, yeah
Damn my soul
Kkhan has arrived, bitch

[Outro: James Hetfield]
Darkness imprisoning me
All that I see
Absolute horror
I cannot live
I cannot die
Trapped in myself
Body my holding cell
Landmine has taken my sight
Taken my speech
Taken my hearing
Taken my arms
Taken my legs
Taken my soul
Left me with life in hell