It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
Can't even buy shit at target
I got a bulls eye on my back like I'm Jordan
Immunity under attack like I'm foreign
Out here coughing and hoarding
Holding those 21 toilet rolls like a savage in the morning
Don't go exploring, stay your 6 feet away
So the infection stops growing
Antibodies don't fail me now
Use your logic the fed ain't gon' bail us out
Mr. Trump and his crew more concerned with their market shares
Slow to prepare, and now there's a drought
The hospitals don't have enough to fight off the disease
So we need that green therapy
In the face of this enemy, they don't care
They don't fight fair, so let's vote em out
Talking all about, stimulus packages but they still holding out
By the time it arrives I'll be out my mind
With two stimulants in my blood
Uh, what if this was AMC tv the walking dead's on
Damn I really ain't got shit to do
If I'm the rapper rhyming in triplets too
Cuz
It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
I'm locked up, they won't let me out. So I blow these clouds
I'm locked up, they won't let me out. They won't let me out
On these streets
I'm stupid, I'm a little bored)
And a little stir crazy
Stay safe y'all
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It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
Can't even buy shit at target
I got a bulls eye on my back like I'm Jordan
Immunity under attack like I'm foreign
Out here coughing and hoarding
Holding those 21 toilet rolls like a savage in the morning
Don't go exploring, stay your 6 feet away
So the infection stops growing
Antibodies don't fail me now
Use your logic the fed ain't gon' bail us out
Mr. Trump and his crew more concerned with their market shares
Slow to prepare, and now there's a drought
The hospitals don't have enough to fight off the disease
So we need that green therapy
In the face of this enemy, they don't care
They don't fight fair, so let's vote em out
Talking all about, stimulus packages but they still holding out
By the time it arrives I'll be out my mind
With two stimulants in my blood
Uh, what if this was AMC tv the walking dead's on
Damn I really ain't got shit to do
If I'm the rapper rhyming in triplets too
Cuz
It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
I'm locked up, they won't let me out. So I blow these clouds
I'm locked up, they won't let me out. They won't let me out
On these streets
I'm stupid, I'm a little bored)
And a little stir crazy
Stay safe y'all
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
Can't even buy shit at target
I got a bulls eye on my back like I'm Jordan
Immunity under attack like I'm foreign
Out here coughing and hoarding
Holding those 21 toilet rolls like a savage in the morning
Don't go exploring, stay your 6 feet away
So the infection stops growing
Antibodies don't fail me now
Use your logic the fed ain't gon' bail us out
Mr. Trump and his crew more concerned with their market shares
Slow to prepare, and now there's a drought
The hospitals don't have enough to fight off the disease
So we need that green therapy
In the face of this enemy, they don't care
They don't fight fair, so let's vote em out
Talking all about, stimulus packages but they still holding out
By the time it arrives I'll be out my mind
With two stimulants in my blood
Uh, what if this was AMC tv the walking dead's on
Damn I really ain't got shit to do
If I'm the rapper rhyming in triplets too
Cuz
It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
It's that Rona, bored at home so I pour up
Tryna cop supplies but the stores all torn up
Riding 'round town with that loud if you on one
Call my weed Hulk cuz that green smacking so strong
I'm locked up, they won't let me out. So I blow these clouds
I'm locked up, they won't let me out. They won't let me out
On these streets
I'm stupid, I'm a little bored)
And a little stir crazy
Stay safe y'all
Writer: Nathan Bhatti
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