quarantine got me bored... - jonny farias lyrics
[verse]
couple things i’ve been thinking
coronavirus been bringing pain and division
man, we’ve been trippin’
new york, the us, we acted late, i admit it
a fragmented system, these dang politicians, not acting in our best interest
some had high hopes, now we’re all in a panic; pray for the wicked
but on the real though, pray for those sick ’cause it’s a serious illness
remain at a distance, don’t play with this sickness
stay where you live, and stop being brainless, you children
all this fake information, don’t let it shape your perceptions
you really must be five, g, for believing those theories
now, to the novices, i hope y’all paying attention
finna educate ‘em on spittin’
tryna copy styles, wasting time replicating a feeling
and then got the nerve to say they’re greater than biggie
here’s an offer, take it or ditch it
if you want lines, then you gon’ die: don’t take shots if you can’t aim with precision
your group want smoke, think ufo: i crop circles like an alien did it
if i ain’t in your list of favorite artists, then please think twice
you put my bars next to these new guys and think that i ain’t better? cease the lies
the tone ain’t even the same, and you think we equal? right
“the tone ain’t the same, equal ri**”, i spit that bar like it’s nothing
some shiver when i talk ’bout this subject
ariana grande how the tone darkened all of a sudden
they gon’ say “man, we don’t wanna hear about race on your page or in tunes”
but tell me this: is you sane bolting away from the truth?
and i know this ain’t what’s mainstream, but i’mma stay the same ‘til the graveyard
i could say more, but the last time i was on stage talking ‘bout the usa’s flaws
a wardrobe malfunction was what you’d rather concentrate on
it’s too bad you didn’t get it
it was a symbol, simple
rappin’ bout these issues, it could take a while for me to take off
“man, c’mon, quit playing man, these people been starving, quit giving them parts, finish the bars, deliver the art”
give me a break, here
i’m waiting to give cuts, ’cause when i do, y’all gon’ pick me apart
nowadays, people gather dough and should be discreet, but flash it though
yeah, they got stacks and gold, but ain’t half as dope
meanwhile, farias cold as alaska, everything i state factual
i’m an asset, but what would you know about capital?
give me the chance, and i’ll outbar most of these rappers walking
and really get rid of a star like cancel culture
y’all swear your raps are ill, but cannot show your sickness like y’all asymptomatic
they went from being engaged to me separating from fakes: i’m updating my status
nothing funny ’bout the manner i’ve been stuntin’
leave the average runnin’ from me
with all these vids, you just watched the kid advance on the net like the class of 2020
“making a living off of music?” even got my folks nervous ‘bout it
but i was fire pre*occupation, you don’t gotta be concerned about me
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