Nah, they, they said about to quarantine the whole fucking country though
Been smoking swishes in the garden of Eden
My heart is been bleeding since I remember failing defeated
But that, that must mean that I ain't far from my freedom
No, you ain't talking to me if it's coming outside of mouth
Run up while I'm in the house
Watchout for that coronavirus
If it's all my hope the blood is passed
Spotted by it's wishing
No, mama think I might go jack
'Cause I might tell a hold to be it
Even if she bad, I'm off the wall
I never know the meaning
You are neither long
But ain't letting go of breathing
And then there ain't no one in my night vision
I'm full of dreams Joe Bald my demons
Joe Bald with a rage
No rhyme but no reasons
For the colour of the paint
You said you wanna another plague until it happens
I know I live to love another day
In the past tense been feeling past tense lately
A number with the darkness
My cashback crazy, your man ain't gonna start shit
So pipe down my mic loud
Turn the lights off
Fuck a pipe
Pipe out and I might bounce
They bumping that they dream out in Australia
But they still on fire, I apologise in case I fail
A Cincinnati, you're my sleep cycle
My need cycle for astronomy
I still ain't got used to the dichotomy of following my dreams
While seeing and no potential future can help
But while with no means we're trying to cope or what you used to
I'm just being truthful