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Virus
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Virus was released on June 4, 2021 by 4OURTY7EVEN Prodctions as a part of the album Raw II
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AlbumRaw II
Release DateJune 4, 2021
Label4OURTY7EVEN Prodctions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arthur Jannello-Ruiz
Arthur Jannello-Ruiz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cedes Perassi
Cedes Perassi
Producer
Zuko
Zuko
Producer

Lyrics

I feel virus seeping through my IV
Gang is filled with tyrants
And they all just like me
Always be the highest
Making sure the gas green
Touch me in the slightest
Grave is where you might be
Told you I was peace
Well now I don't know
I've been off the leash
Ever since I got douch
Shawty was a treesh
Never falling for a how
All up in my sheets
And then she leaving out the door
Baggage claim
Had too much in the duffle
Had to pay a fee
White boy from the suburbs who's making his life a fantasy
Gotta keep my imagine cuz this is what people pay to see
Roma View to Vetro I'm doing a show from A-Z
2020 lingo still catch me rocking on 80s beats
Prolly rock a kango adidas tracksuit with shelly feet's
Boombox on my shoulder a tape recorder
Playing my heat
This is truly slaughter
The way that I'm always slaying beats
So yes I've fucked up
About a couple hunnid times
Not my best
I was pressed
Depression rolling through my mind
Didn't notice when I was close
The times I tried to take my life
Third eye open and awoken
Feel the chakra through my spine
Gas pedal hit the floor
Of my old Honda Accord
Prada, Louis shopping thats something you probably can't afford
Fakers, haters, players thats something that I don't stand for
In the Maserati I'm switching lanes like a Transformer
Now I'm in my bag yeah I'm probably rocking a JanSport
Going state-to-state in a new plane I'm gonna transport
Holding up my fingers you know I'm probably gon' slam four
Knew it took some patience, you know it taking a long time
Money, power, fame and the bitches yeah I know they all mine
And I'm with my brothers, yeah we be shooting the front lines
Lyrically I'll burn you just like I'm holding a Trump sign
I feel virus seeping through my IV
Gang is filled with tyrants
And they all just like me
Always be the highest
Making sure the gas green
Touch me in the slightest
Grave is where you might be
Told you I was peace
Well now I don't know
I've been off the leash
Ever since I got douch
Shawty was a treesh
Never falling for a how
All up in my sheets
And then she leaving out the door
Written by: Arthur Jannello-Ruiz
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