Quarantine Muzik

I'm not coughing cause I'm sick I'm coughing off the weed Don't get confused off shit you chose to misconceive The atmosphere apocalyptic The news generalize and never gets specific The panic is delicious, as animals we sense it Predators show their teeth lets say they're photogenic I'm in the crib lighting up a blunt and 2 incense Erykah Badu coochie scented Stevie wonder singing superstitious The writing on the wall vandalism I need a Pulitzer for all my isms Going for the gold that's Olympics Or the fucking Spanish inquisition It's all about transactions and transitions I slide thru like bad traction and low friction F*ck a foot in the door i kick that bitch off the hinges About the Capitol period, gave my people full sentences Way before Covid these muhfuckas were viruses Bitches watching me sneeze, it's weed smoke in my sinuses I'm the street psychiatrist Might as well get licensed Iron Mics like Tyson Senses heightened in solitary confinement Like planetary alignment Universal energy is siphoned Into my king's crown Smoking blunts that look like big rockets nigga Ming yao Crushing up a THC diamond like bling blaow Order up a few amphetamines with my PayPal Lock the doors then i quarantine with my main gal Now it's time to watch her model in a negligee gown Man this shit an introverts oasis We just made our daily preparations To the sour faces I'm not coughing cause I'm sick I'm coughing off the weed Don't get confused off shit you chose to misconceive I'm just shaking a martini during quarantine Empty arena i can't even watch my favorite teams