Band Aid Sessions

Went thru hell week all year I need a hell break
Having prison dreams treading fear I need a jailbreak

Tell my opposition we won't settle for a stalemate
I been smoking fire like the coating on a shell case

Went thru hell week all year I need a hell break

What else can you tell me?
My nigga told me if you bathe in syrup then you couldn't even spell ape

Camouflage
Over night vision
Over trail mix
We gone slide
Thru the trip city like a tail whip

Bitches call me
Rune Glifberg but they stale fish
They know i could never nose grind with a stale chick

Pass me the Courvoisier, any other ailments
I just beat the virus this is how the Oregon trail went

Baby be my medic
Let me see your soul I could make you a believer

Let me lead your soul I could make you a believer
Phantom on the phone hear the voices on receiver

Have you ever self quarantined with the reaper?
Teach me how to cope ooh I bet you I could teach you

Blessings thru the bleachers in the stands where I seen you
With the remedy
The band with the aid drinking ether

We the remedy
The band getting paid thru the speakers
We the remedy
The band with the aid drinking ether



Credits
Writer(s): Jerrid Brooks
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