Quarantine 2020
Quarantined inside for survival
Disinfect the sheets, this shit is viral
Cover up or be dead on arrival
Coming on like fever, I'm inside ya
Get licked by Corona hit men
While your girl gets picked up by the coroner's limousine
She thought real quick while he was givin' her lip
About how he'd never shoot her; until then he never knew her
He got up close, nose to nose, and sighed softly
"Your boyfriend's dead sweetie" and started coughing
She took a drink, had to think, then slit him
No more strange men askin' her for ransom
She got her life back in one swift motion
The cops came in and said, "What's with the commotion?"
Officer, if you please, avert your eyes from the scene
He killed my man and then tried to kill me
They took her away and locked her in the loony bin
Thinking that the virus that killed you was a crew of men
40 years from now, locked away, she died
All because you didn't stay quarantined inside
Quarantined inside for survival
Disinfect the sheets, this shit is viral
Cover up or be dead on arrival
Coming on like fever, I'm inside ya
Call it fate
Call it fake
Call it death
There's nothing left
Burn 'em
Disinfect the sheets, this shit is viral
Cover up or be dead on arrival
Coming on like fever, I'm inside ya
Get licked by Corona hit men
While your girl gets picked up by the coroner's limousine
She thought real quick while he was givin' her lip
About how he'd never shoot her; until then he never knew her
He got up close, nose to nose, and sighed softly
"Your boyfriend's dead sweetie" and started coughing
She took a drink, had to think, then slit him
No more strange men askin' her for ransom
She got her life back in one swift motion
The cops came in and said, "What's with the commotion?"
Officer, if you please, avert your eyes from the scene
He killed my man and then tried to kill me
They took her away and locked her in the loony bin
Thinking that the virus that killed you was a crew of men
40 years from now, locked away, she died
All because you didn't stay quarantined inside
Quarantined inside for survival
Disinfect the sheets, this shit is viral
Cover up or be dead on arrival
Coming on like fever, I'm inside ya
Call it fate
Call it fake
Call it death
There's nothing left
Burn 'em
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Kincel
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