With where we've all been at of late
I think it's safe to say we all could use an extra nap today
Panic kind of creeping in
So everybody's sleeping in
We can reconvene tomorrow afternoon and by the weekend
We'll be straight
I've always been a fan of sleeping late
I've always been the man at being great
I've always been a canopy of pain
Not understanding that my only job's the rain
Some things are only built to file complaints
So I'm walking with my homie
I said, Gus, these assholes think they know me
Know what he done told me
Nothing, he's a dog, but I was thinking about it closely
Realizing all a mess has been my whole stee
So it's just another Saturday
Couple stores open, keep your dads away
Our president got half a brain
He shits his pants, comes on out for accolades
And half my graduating class claps away
Sometimes I wish I wasn't here on this earth
Sometimes my dog tries to play with deer and his feelings get hurt
That's all the same gear
No matter what I do I'll still be fighting how I feel
And Gus will always scare away the deer
What the hell is up now, I'm stuck now
Ain't had a cigarette since uptown, I shoulda took the bust down
I try to be discreet but my whole shit is no composure
See me coughing in the street, I'm just smoking, it's not the 'rona
We decided the whole world's going home, I been at home, son
Call me when the last of the drink store's doors shut
I've been around a block or two, just never seen so many empty
Usually there's broads that's like, Oh hey, it's Teddy
Usually there's bars and people sit inside them
Usually it's hard to do, but people trying
Back when masks were metaphors for hide behind-in
So holler at your boy, but keep it stealth
CDC says keep it six feet in-between us, I say twelve
Clean your room and try to cook up something something for yourself
I learned to turn the oven on today myself, I'm feeling swell