Covered
Bitch I'm covered I ain't runnin tell me what I'm hidin from
I'm just buyin guns - I'm just buyin guns
All this quarantine shit remind me of 23 and one
Hope this Kush fight off any Fibrosis build up in my lungs
If I dig my own grave then I own it...
Make sure you tell em I went out a soldier...
23 and one PTSD I'm bout to crash
Cincinnati V.S Columbus I just remember a flash
OG told me stay away from them Poker tables and fags
If you bout to start a bid I hope yo chin ain't made of glass
I don't fuck wit no authority our values seem to clash
If they put me in that four man cell again I bet I spazz
Lose my thoughts hop in the Beamer light one up and hit the gas
I can't tell you where I'm goin I just know I'm goin fast
I just bought another quarter pretty sure it ain't gon last
Good pussy relieve my stress I'm back to Square One if it's trash
If yo babymama like one more picture I'm on her ass
If it's my time then it's my time I ain't wearin no masks
Bitch I'm covered I ain't runnin tell me what I'm hidin from
I'm just buyin guns - I'm just buyin guns
All this quarantine shit remind me of 23 and one
Hope this Kush fight off any Fibrosis build up in my lungs
If I dig my own grave then I own it...
Make sure you tell em I went out a soldier...
Hope my P.O don't call me right now I need to flush my system
Need to get back right wit God these bitches got me sinnin
Indica help me concentrate and stop my mind from driftin
Searchin for alternatives cuz lately I been bingin
Just hit the back wood too hard hold up let me catch my breath
Ain't got nothin better to do than show the world I'm the best
I can tell by your response yo life suck cuz you scared of death
God on my side I have no fear in the perishable flesh
These niggas runnin from facts - either you broke or you rich
You got a fist or a stick - you takin risks or legit
This ain't the time to panic - it's time to get on yo shit
Cuz it's gon be difficult to mourn you if you go out like a bitch
Bitch I'm covered I ain't runnin tell me what I'm hidin from
I'm just buyin guns - I'm just buyin guns
All this quarantine shit remind me of 23 and one
Hope this Kush fight off any Fibrosis build up in my lungs
If I dig my own grave then I own it...
Make sure you tell em I went out a soldier...
I'm sensin some jealousy they got my life in jeopardy
Biochemical weaponry got kill my kind especially
The law too inconsistent to listen to what they tellin me...
I'm just buyin guns - I'm just buyin guns
All this quarantine shit remind me of 23 and one
Hope this Kush fight off any Fibrosis build up in my lungs
If I dig my own grave then I own it...
Make sure you tell em I went out a soldier...
23 and one PTSD I'm bout to crash
Cincinnati V.S Columbus I just remember a flash
OG told me stay away from them Poker tables and fags
If you bout to start a bid I hope yo chin ain't made of glass
I don't fuck wit no authority our values seem to clash
If they put me in that four man cell again I bet I spazz
Lose my thoughts hop in the Beamer light one up and hit the gas
I can't tell you where I'm goin I just know I'm goin fast
I just bought another quarter pretty sure it ain't gon last
Good pussy relieve my stress I'm back to Square One if it's trash
If yo babymama like one more picture I'm on her ass
If it's my time then it's my time I ain't wearin no masks
Bitch I'm covered I ain't runnin tell me what I'm hidin from
I'm just buyin guns - I'm just buyin guns
All this quarantine shit remind me of 23 and one
Hope this Kush fight off any Fibrosis build up in my lungs
If I dig my own grave then I own it...
Make sure you tell em I went out a soldier...
Hope my P.O don't call me right now I need to flush my system
Need to get back right wit God these bitches got me sinnin
Indica help me concentrate and stop my mind from driftin
Searchin for alternatives cuz lately I been bingin
Just hit the back wood too hard hold up let me catch my breath
Ain't got nothin better to do than show the world I'm the best
I can tell by your response yo life suck cuz you scared of death
God on my side I have no fear in the perishable flesh
These niggas runnin from facts - either you broke or you rich
You got a fist or a stick - you takin risks or legit
This ain't the time to panic - it's time to get on yo shit
Cuz it's gon be difficult to mourn you if you go out like a bitch
Bitch I'm covered I ain't runnin tell me what I'm hidin from
I'm just buyin guns - I'm just buyin guns
All this quarantine shit remind me of 23 and one
Hope this Kush fight off any Fibrosis build up in my lungs
If I dig my own grave then I own it...
Make sure you tell em I went out a soldier...
I'm sensin some jealousy they got my life in jeopardy
Biochemical weaponry got kill my kind especially
The law too inconsistent to listen to what they tellin me...
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Writer(s): Justin Hunter
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