Hazard Pay
Like Future said
A nigga gone keep that mask on
Keep my black ass at home
Tell me I'm essential
But the monetary don't reflect the sentimental
Money talk bullshit walk
All about the Benjamins the rest is just an afterthought
A nigga gone need that hazard pay
They'll feed you shit then
Try to get you to ignore the after taste
CEO are scatterbrained
If that mother fucker try to put me in harm's way
They gone call me Goro cause I brought 2 extra arms today
A nigga gone keep these gloves on
You won't find a fingerprint
I guess all the love gone
Since we started panicking
Niggas I am legend cause yo bitch a lifeless mannequin
Bitches I am Sam cause yo mans is retarded
A prophet give yo ass the future in these sonnets
Baby be my stress relief I hit it in her bonnet
A nigga gone keep that sanitizer
Turn on my humidifier
Only hit the vaporizer
Bitches talking bout they can't wait to order appetizers
Hoe you still running thru these streets
You a damn liar
Radio wave distress signals thru the amplifier
Is anyone still alive am I a sole survivor
Feel like Jeff Probst
Lil niggas been walking dead on the west coast
Smoking regg with a sore throat
Covid had no chance
In a scientific governmental crafted master plan
I dont know shit except i need time and a half
Lavender bath bombs to drop in my bubble bath
Naw that ain't Corona I smoke gas until my lungs collapse
Working thru a hazard for some corporate greedy bastards
Made me switch views like lens crafters
They don't like my truth cause my skin blacker
Send them mother fuckers to the hereafter
Cosmic author drawing nearer to the final chapter
Nigga gone keep that mask on
Keep my black ass at home
Tell me I'm essential
But the monetary don't reflect the sentimental
Money talk bullshit walk
All about the Benjamins
The rest is just an afterthought
Biohazard war crimes
Population control times
Allergies are demonized
Vaccination sample size
Africans all pressed decline
I'm Carol Baskin on my grind
The gravity of the situation has been defied
Ain't no chilling seaside
Booty calls before 9
Respect my mind and gimme mine
I just want my hazard pay
A nigga gone keep that mask on
Keep my black ass at home
Tell me I'm essential
But the monetary don't reflect the sentimental
Money talk bullshit walk
All about the Benjamins the rest is just an afterthought
A nigga gone need that hazard pay
They'll feed you shit then
Try to get you to ignore the after taste
CEO are scatterbrained
If that mother fucker try to put me in harm's way
They gone call me Goro cause I brought 2 extra arms today
A nigga gone keep these gloves on
You won't find a fingerprint
I guess all the love gone
Since we started panicking
Niggas I am legend cause yo bitch a lifeless mannequin
Bitches I am Sam cause yo mans is retarded
A prophet give yo ass the future in these sonnets
Baby be my stress relief I hit it in her bonnet
A nigga gone keep that sanitizer
Turn on my humidifier
Only hit the vaporizer
Bitches talking bout they can't wait to order appetizers
Hoe you still running thru these streets
You a damn liar
Radio wave distress signals thru the amplifier
Is anyone still alive am I a sole survivor
Feel like Jeff Probst
Lil niggas been walking dead on the west coast
Smoking regg with a sore throat
Covid had no chance
In a scientific governmental crafted master plan
I dont know shit except i need time and a half
Lavender bath bombs to drop in my bubble bath
Naw that ain't Corona I smoke gas until my lungs collapse
Working thru a hazard for some corporate greedy bastards
Made me switch views like lens crafters
They don't like my truth cause my skin blacker
Send them mother fuckers to the hereafter
Cosmic author drawing nearer to the final chapter
Nigga gone keep that mask on
Keep my black ass at home
Tell me I'm essential
But the monetary don't reflect the sentimental
Money talk bullshit walk
All about the Benjamins
The rest is just an afterthought
Biohazard war crimes
Population control times
Allergies are demonized
Vaccination sample size
Africans all pressed decline
I'm Carol Baskin on my grind
The gravity of the situation has been defied
Ain't no chilling seaside
Booty calls before 9
Respect my mind and gimme mine
I just want my hazard pay
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Writer(s): Mack Thomas
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