Trap City - Lazarus: текст песни id 73280204
Aiyyo, it’s a crazy new world out here
I’m just trying to figure out how to survive
Welcome to Trap City.
It’s the coming of age, 2020 but I’m stuck in a cage, coronavirus got stuck on
my face, used to sold out shows and jumpin' on stage, but now we got struck
with a thunderous blaze, and now we just wonder what day, it’s gonna back to
regular, is there a vaccine coming, or are we just gonna keep benefiting mask
developers, government’s plottin', trickin' with stimulus checks and the little
bitty cash they given us, that ain’t gonna last to get through this,
no wonder we act so venomous, locked down with no jobs and no paychecks,
with these masks on our faces, fightin' all these cops and these racists,
bullets pullin,' pop with no traces
I don’t want to be left, broke, living homeless, lookin' like I got a shot in
coke in a bolus, see some looters comin' approach any moment, fist clenched
ready to go poke an opponent, see this dude sick, sneezing on his shoulder
Cough on me quick, I leave you in a coma, whatever this pandemic I treat it
like Ebola, need a hand sanitizer when I open up a cola
Hook (x1):
‘Cause.
I had so many plans that just slipped right outta my hands, can’t make no money,
can’t take no breath, can’t make no money, can’t take no breath
Huh.
I had so many plans that just slipped right outta my hands, they plottin' to
kill us till ain’t no one left, they plottin' to kill us till ain’t no one left
I just wanna feed my family, too much anxiety got me on a Zanny, huh,
but I’m not suicidal, I just do what I gotta do and I’m trapped in a Trap City,
claustrophobic like it’s packed to capacity, trust nobody, punch your nose
bloody, closed the schools down, the kids don’t study, domestic abuse when the
spouse goes nutty, they closed the cinema, can’t dine at Denny’s,
cash leaving me, I’m down to dimes and pennies, they say this never happened
since 1920, now people shootin' each other for Nike tennies
They ain’t for sale, Paypal to get a paper towel, there’s race riots,
won’t stay quiet, won’t raise a brow, I’m down and grouchy, laid on my couch
seat, don’t interrupt my Netflix with Dr. Fauci, speaking gibberish like 69
Tekashi, my friends afriad of me, family I can’t see, or travel,
the airlines ain’t goin' at all, is it real or fake? I hear conspiracy
theories, older people gettin' sick, but it can’t be me, living in confusion
inside of Trap City, I’m ‘bout to watch Dr. Khan on Vlad TV
Hook (x2):
‘Cause.
I had so many plans that just slipped right outta my hands, can’t make no money
can’t take no breath, can’t make no money can’t take no breath
Huh.
I had so many plans that just slipped right outta my hands
They plottin' to kill us till ain’t no one left, they plottin' to kill us till
ain’t no one left
Outro:
Trap City. Nobody’s safe out here.
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