Pandemic

Making those trap beats (Yeah)
This is no cap
Blazing my way up son
Don't even think that I'm done! (Yeah)
Making those trap beats (Yeah)
This is no cap
Blazing my way up son
Don't even think that I'm done! (Yeah)

This is not the end you see
Making trap beats is the epitome
An epic disease, spreading these beats like a Covid sneeze (Ahchoo)
Producing these thumps; hitting each ear with a bump (Boom)
One by one infecting eardrums 'til I'm done

Making those trap beats (Yeah)
This is no cap
Blazing my way up son
Don't even think that I'm done (Yeah)
Making those trap beats (Yeah)
This is no cap
Blazing my way up son
Don't even think that I'm done! (Yeah)

You tell him! He tells her and she tells them
A global pandemic; Miles made this beat and it is no gimmick! (Forreal)
Enveloping souls; one by one and tapping toes
First my town; with my signature high hat sound
Then my state; the body count mounting because I'm great (Yes he is)
My continents next; taking out other producers - vexed
Finally the planet; nobody can vaccinate me darn it

Making those trap beats (Yeah)
This is no cap
Blazing my way up son
Don't even think that I'm done (Yeah)
Making those trap beats (Yeah)
This is no cap
Blazing my way up son
Don't even think that I'm done (Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Mccoy
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