Corona (2021 Mix)

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Writing with corona
Treating me so so
I'm glad it's not Ebola
Flow be so cold, got stones in my cola
Fight over the illness or the stillness comes after
Trying to diss your idles
It's Nas what you think
Oop, sheesh
I did it again
Stuck my foot in and filled up the pen
Venom for friends
Letting off vents
Sending a threat
With blending lexicons
Mexicans
Where's he going then
Getting ropey thin
Cause he's dicey with the rhymes, see
Showing he's a ten
Rhymes schemes mimicking the villain
Doing crime scenes
So that's why he's getting
Reasons from me is like drawing blood
From a stone in the third line
Worst kind of guy at a party on his own
Especially a do of wine, fine dined
There's no control

Cookie

Cause I'm out here with my own agenda
Like I'm on the liberal side
I've got nine invented
Sixty more to go until considered progressive
I've got the lyrical rhymes but still the feeling of hectic
Stealing your necklace
Maybe you'll be lucky and your son will be wealthy
It will give him a message
And he'll fight to be healthy
Till he's fighting crime, biding time
Till he's wrecking the pedigree sentenced insanity
Criminality
Joking and laughing, see
Poking all the bears
He's just goading and choking beasts
Hoaxes all around
He's a clown and he wants to scream
Coming from the beach, need your life-guarded
So you'll not eaten by beasts
Try to fight it, Spielberg
Turn you from your toilet cause you're still sure
That you're butts being munched by a shark with steel fur

It's a mechanical handful of languid harrowed scam fuel
There's no damage in planning to can it as scandalous food
Vandals through the gates from vans will do
Anything they can with hands of malice attitude
Gagging who
The mayor, is he slapping you
Challenging roofs
Like you're up in Notre Dame
Not to lame
But I've got a thing against the French
Regarderais
Baby names
I'll go Quasimoto
Just to get the beats insane lazy way
Opening up doors
Saving face
Opportunities for a training day
Flavoured brain with hazy rays and tasty grains

Cannibalistic Halloween treats
Trynna get mystic
A can of green meats
Sam would have fixed this with ham and street beats
But I'm a man of a fixed tick
I spaz a mean crease
Oh sheesh

In my sheets cause I'm laughing too hard
Farting and God
I'm coughing my Lord
I'm swarmed with a cold
I'm vomming some mould
The toilet explodes
I'm sorry for gross
But just so you know
My humour's devolved
Until it stops and I don't have one
Foul mob about to run me down as a trial flop
Fake, unreal reality
Got something bad like a cavity
Fill it with some sweets and actually break the dentist's jaw
Tell him to say cheese
Take a pic but the shutter's flawed
Do you struggle with simple feats says the doc
I take him to a huddle
Snap his feet for the fun
Didn't need the chap
Could use the beat as a gun

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