Allow me to shake your hand before I enter your mind

I'm the amalgomation of pain and fatigue

Culminating in your brain, I'm a disease

You never heard of me, you'll listen

When I attack your spinal cord and weaken your immune system

Excruciating pain, suffering that's atrocious

For the multitude, I'm multiple sclerosis

Vision loss, so frustrating, you'll pull hair

Cramps specifically designed for Duval Clear

I'm bicentennial, I'm possessive

I'm a millenial disease, I'm a progressive

I'm enamored with the relationship

I'm obsessive to the point that I hold on to your joints

And won't let go

Usually move in slow motion

'Til death do us part, now that's devotion

You better be dedicated to sedatives and medication

I meditate, educate you on levitation

I move alone, I work clean

Gang up on your blood and crip you, I'm MS-13

I'm comin' for all races and all rhymers

I'm jealous of Parkinson's and Alzheimer's

Tryin' to take my spotlight like diabetes

I'ma make sure these other diseases can't see me

-Pharoahe Monch

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All Words written by Pharoahe Monch on Masta Ace and Marco Polo “Fight Song”

I DID NOT WRITE THIS I HOPE I DONT GET KICKED OFF THIS AWESOME SITE. I JUST THINK THESE WORDS ARE BEAUTIFULLY CONSTRUCTED VERY IMPACTFUL AND WORTH SHARING SINCE IT FIT THE SIBJECT SO PERFECT