Текст песни CORONA VIRUS FREESTYLE - Lil Darkie

CORONA VIRUS FREESTYLE

Wuhan in the building!\nYeah\nLynch Mob!\nShout-out China\nShout-out Ebola\nShout-out Swine Flu, nigga\nYeah, I’m sick of this bitch, end of the world\nCoronavirus, Coronavirus, uh, yeah, uh, yeah\nBitch, I’m sick like Coronavirus, uh, yeah, uh, yeah\nNudes in my DM’s from Noah Cyrus, uh, yeah, uh, yeah\nBlunt got more grams than Billie Eilish, uh, yeah, uh, yeah\nI’m tryna think, ho', be quiet\nYo' bitch go down like Kobe Bryant\nIn a helicopter, that’s hella awkward\nYou see the symptoms, better tell the doctor\nGot daddy issues, go tell your father\nDon’t even bother tryna talk to me\nOnly open your mouth to swallow me\nOr sip hemlock like Socrates\nHonstly, misogyny my policy\nGivin' kids acid on Halloween\nI’m so misogynistic, make his bitch misogihistic\nThe clock is tickin', no pot to piss in\nDon’t wonder why your mama missin'\nMy cock sh lickin', my cock is itchin'\nAll cops are bitches, it’s not your business\nI got no interest, my cock harder than long division\nMy cock harder than long division, huh, ayy, yeah\nOn a holocaust for all the cops\nI’m pullin' out all the stocks, I give it all I got\nI’m tossin' Molotovs and tomahawks at all the opps\nLocked on, gotta monologue\nI’m an oligarch, at Olive Garden, eatin' à la carte while I’m sparkin'\nWhat? Chauncey\nLynch Mob!\nCoronavirus, Coronavirus, uh, yeah, uh, yeah\nBitch, I’m sick like Coronavirus, uh, yeah, uh, yeah\nNudes in my DM’s from Noah Cyrus, uh, yeah, uh, yeah\nBlunt got more grams than Billie Eilish, uh, yeah, uh, yeah\nI’m tryna think, ho', be quiet\nYo' bitch go down like Kobe Bryant\nThis not your safe space You fucking bitch\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nThat Kobe joke was way too soon, but time is fake and so are you\nI’ll never fly a helicopter too, 'cause a locket cost that chopper too\nGo boom, what your doctor do?\nLick off the blood, Coronavirus\nMight buy a mask and send wiretaps to my plug 'cause I’m gonna buy all the gas\nBoard up the doors and reinforce the floors so no feds can fit there,\nthat’s through the boards\nway deport, I’m gonna praise the lord, and take all the whores with a golden\nsword\nThat marijuana, I’m foldin' more, yeah, that’s your flow? I stole your whore\nYou don’t own cadence or the chords\nAll hail our pagan overlords\nPlease just face it, you’re the worst\nBitch a nickel pocket cost\nDrop a soda on the floor\nKill a bully, but what for?\nHe ain’t hurtin' anymore, he a jerk while you is core\nHe ain’t hurtin' anymore, yeah, yeah\nPlease stop bullying children