Covid-19 Freestyle
Yeah
I don't carpool with these kids
Say I'm their peer
But I'm in the ocean
What is a pool
To some drip
Clearly ain't catching my drift
Thought that they
Sat on my stool
Now they try act like the shit
Parents please tell your children
That I body rappers
With my bodies of work like corona
On my sonar
Then I gotta blast first
I don't ask questions
I've been hibernation
So they cain't bear
The fact that
I'm fairly famished
Far from finished
Forces float fast like corpses
Of peeps I'm in contact with
Tryna screen me
But I'm giving baskets
Like Covid-19 patients' families
Cause when I sneeze
I hatch you
With a hatchet,and spatula
Call me Gordon Ramsay
With no aspirin
On a daily rampage
But I'm still slim as Shady
With the cadence
They marvel at how Marshall
Had me going blond
Spitting stupid vicious verses
In the 8th grade
But now it all adds up
Cause Cassper been ghost
And Nasty ain't seeing this
That I got the Flame
An AK and 47 ways
To lose my cool cause I want fame
Diving at crowds just to show
That I'm that hot
If you disagree
Then eres un cabròn
Fast as spreading dick pics
And declines like Faith Nketsi's
Career as a rapper
I'd be a father
If I fucked
Hmmm
Rather stab all my organs
With a door hinge
And squeeze oranges
At the sores
Than be caught making music
With rappers as bad Deadpool
In Wolverines origin
Ain't tryna
But if He and Ricky
Don't call up the kid
Then South African music
Is deep in the pits
Cannot network with cartoons
Or industry pricks
Lord knows
My power puffing on em
So they try to mess
With my Mojo jojo
Oh no bro
Its Adventure time
In the studio
But the bar set low
Like Babes wodumo's idea
Of relationship goals
Man, anything goes
Haaa
I don't get these kooky fools
Truly who's got their songs
Like a boomerang
We ain't rotating these loony tunes
Hmm
Back to irradiating
Got them dying from scabies
I'm under their skin
When I spit like
I'm infected with rabies
Imitating attention deficit babies
Cause I am passive aggressive
About the media lately
Immediately packing
All your favourite rappers
Into a body plastics
Actually ironic how they hate
The scent I give off
It all boils down to the fact
That yoll in hot water
When this mic in hands
But like
Oh
That's, that's
Yeah I'm rapping too much man
I don't carpool with these kids
Say I'm their peer
But I'm in the ocean
What is a pool
To some drip
Clearly ain't catching my drift
Thought that they
Sat on my stool
Now they try act like the shit
Parents please tell your children
That I body rappers
With my bodies of work like corona
On my sonar
Then I gotta blast first
I don't ask questions
I've been hibernation
So they cain't bear
The fact that
I'm fairly famished
Far from finished
Forces float fast like corpses
Of peeps I'm in contact with
Tryna screen me
But I'm giving baskets
Like Covid-19 patients' families
Cause when I sneeze
I hatch you
With a hatchet,and spatula
Call me Gordon Ramsay
With no aspirin
On a daily rampage
But I'm still slim as Shady
With the cadence
They marvel at how Marshall
Had me going blond
Spitting stupid vicious verses
In the 8th grade
But now it all adds up
Cause Cassper been ghost
And Nasty ain't seeing this
That I got the Flame
An AK and 47 ways
To lose my cool cause I want fame
Diving at crowds just to show
That I'm that hot
If you disagree
Then eres un cabròn
Fast as spreading dick pics
And declines like Faith Nketsi's
Career as a rapper
I'd be a father
If I fucked
Hmmm
Rather stab all my organs
With a door hinge
And squeeze oranges
At the sores
Than be caught making music
With rappers as bad Deadpool
In Wolverines origin
Ain't tryna
But if He and Ricky
Don't call up the kid
Then South African music
Is deep in the pits
Cannot network with cartoons
Or industry pricks
Lord knows
My power puffing on em
So they try to mess
With my Mojo jojo
Oh no bro
Its Adventure time
In the studio
But the bar set low
Like Babes wodumo's idea
Of relationship goals
Man, anything goes
Haaa
I don't get these kooky fools
Truly who's got their songs
Like a boomerang
We ain't rotating these loony tunes
Hmm
Back to irradiating
Got them dying from scabies
I'm under their skin
When I spit like
I'm infected with rabies
Imitating attention deficit babies
Cause I am passive aggressive
About the media lately
Immediately packing
All your favourite rappers
Into a body plastics
Actually ironic how they hate
The scent I give off
It all boils down to the fact
That yoll in hot water
When this mic in hands
But like
Oh
That's, that's
Yeah I'm rapping too much man
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Writer(s): Vuyo Nyembezi
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