Lockdown

No shirt, no shoes, no service - now it's mask on, or ya gone, I can't even make a Purchase Go to Costco, it's a circus, everybody's nervous Everybody goes, what's the purpose? No shirt, no shoes, no service - now it's mask on, or ya gone, I can't even make a Purchase I think we all need to just chill, calm down But you better not make a damn sound, this a lockdown Can't go around or go out, I been slouched on the couch, if you know me you know That's not what I'm 'bout Another month a mothafucka gon' shout, go crazy no doubt, I'mma go 'n' pop a cop for The clout I'm sick and I think I know why, haven't been to the gym in a month, I just smoke 'n' get High Wasn't boozing in the whip but now I'm livin' at crib that's a milli out in Simi, with an Endless supply That's dangerous! Never dry, the economy's thankin' us So fly, I might go 'n' try angel dust It's life and we undergo changes but, I'm tight, goodbye - simulation bust We must discuss the future moving forward cuz I want my kids to feel the rush of gifts And a tree, trick-or-treating Halloween, walks on the beach, but the Rona killed all 3 No shirt, no shoes, no service - now it's mask on, or ya gone, I can't even make a Purchase Go to Costco, it's a circus, everybody's nervous Everybody goes, what's the purpose? No shirt, no shoes, no service - now it's mask on, or ya gone, I can't even make a Purchase I think we all need to just chill, calm down But you better not make a damn sound, this a lockdown I mean you can't even write this shit, actually they did, and now we think the world is Coming to an end It's despicable; you've fixed apocalyptic in your head and then you disagree with Everything said - that's opposite! That's what I got a problem with, it don't make sense! Why can't anyone debate you without wanting you dead? Every conversation's hate, so I ride on the fence Defense: walk away, so dumb, so dense I guess we're all done and it's over The human race is shaking in their boots, it's over somethin' mediocre Was doin' hella great, kinda sober, minus marijuana, I think I need a 5 leaf clover I act like I'm not my composer, financial broker, K Bibbles' only active promoter Droppin' all these mixies, my mouth is a motor When quarantine is over I'mma bone her - boner