Jae Prophecy - Quarantine Day One Intro (feat. Kassatta)

Welcome to Quarantined Week One
This is the Quarantine Day One Intro
And I am your host Jae Prophecy
And in this day and age
Man we can't even trust the hospitals
You go in there with a booboo
And come out with five new diseases you ain't know existed
So I guess it's time I
Started checkin' myself
But I'm Mr. Potato Head
Way too ahead of myself
So many multiple choices
I'm hearing these voices
Got me second guessin' myself
Wonderin' if I still got it
Like the fear of being Covid's victim
But the beat so sick
And the flow got a fever
Y'all been too weak (2 Week)
And I ain't feelin' no symptoms
These are some bars that ran through my mind
As you finally all join me in quarantine (Day one)
This section here's my jurisdiction
Where I deal all drugs out orderly
(Come get a serve)
Hollow points in the chamber
You'll catch a crown for thinkin' you are the king
(I'll put a crown on yo head)
Red beam on your forehead
I put the cherry on top so cordially
When they get to tellin' to twelve
They step out of jail
And that's when they destined to fail
'Cause we on the drive with them canned goods
Oh the irony
We put 'em back on the shelf (Oh the irony)
Now they lookin' desperate for help
'Cause I'm hard to come pass
Ain't no direction to tell
And deadly as well
I said I'm hard to come pass (Compass)
And that's just direction itself
I'm taxin 'em it's no fair (Fare)
Repo with no care
Pick 'em up straight off the street
I'll put ya temple to the cold barrel
Not a label owner
I will not delay your release
So try not to step on no toes dehr (Dare)
Keep it on the low there
Watch what you say in discreet
'Cause you'll mess around
Lose your soul dehr
And I'm Rudy Gobert
You better stop playin' with me
I still remember them days
Of runnin' the kitchen
And whippin' up serves daily (Run it up)
Y'all goin crazy over quarantine
But since an adolescent I been stir crazy (Cookin' up)
I try to be the light in the darkest hour
And keep a level head in these frightful moments
'Cause somebody gotta be the voice of reason
When they out here like
"We don't even like Coronas dawg (I do)
We drink Heineken" (I like Corona)
I get it poppin' like acne
When I start to pickin' you homie
Had to be a fatality
I'mma actually finish you homie
Keep hacking like it ain't no vaccine
I'm sick of you homie
I don't just talk for show like Arsenio homie
Long nose two cans (Toucans)
I'm really serial (Cereal) homie
A couple of these bullets
Literally will leave you stumped
When I let the clip go and they riddle you homie
These are some thoughts that ran through my mind
As you finally all join me in quarantine (Day one)
This section here is my jurisdiction
Where I deal all drugs out orderly
(Come get a serve)
Hollow points in the chamber
You'll catch a crown for thinkin' you are the king
(I'll put a crown on yo head)
Red beam on yo forehead
I put the cherry on top so cordially
They be out her coppin' pleas
Playin' cop police but obviously
I got authority
It is not a puzzle
Yet and still I got the piece
You could at least
Say thank you for warning me
Yeah I see you got receipts
But they obsolete
Ya title do not come with warranty
Ten toes down
Yeah it's lookin shaky
But I turn the buckle
When they try to corner me
You went signed four years with no album release
You was really livin' out the name Prophecy
Jae Prophecy
Delayed drop release
Losin' all your patience
Like you raised the doctor fees
All the punches too witty
The graphics too gritty
A true product of when you comin' off the streets
Now I'm number one and they mad
But when I'm in my bag
Anybody contestin' (Intestine)
Can take a loss to me (Colostomy)
You wrote this song with all bars
And no structure
So antsy you needed to get back in the booth
Thought you would'a come with more
Than a gram of the truth
Why not weigh out the substance
What's the weight of the world to the youth
You told me how
They used to clown on your dark skin
But I'm proud to be black it's the truth
'Cause you know the phrase is the blacker the berry
But it ain't nothin' sweet when I say I got the juice
This whole pandemic is just the warning shot
When it rings don't be a victim to the false alarm
I got broad bands and I'm too G (2G)
These days I'm well known to drop a bar
Was makin deals in the shack (Shaq)
Like Papa Johns
But now I'm makin deals for the sponsorship
I guess it just ain't in y'all blood type
Don't know why everybody can't be positive (B-Positive)
These are some bars that ran through my mind
As you finally all join me in quarantine (Day one)
This section here is my jurisdiction
Where I deal all drugs out orderly
Hollow points in the chamber
You'll catch a crown for thinkin' you are the king
Red beam on your forehead
I put the cherry on top so cordially
Ranks

Written by:
James Jones

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