Mackonthetrack - Quarentined

Watching me
Watching me
Watching me
You were there
Watching me
Watching me
Watching me
You were there
Watching me
In the dark
Constantly
All alone
All afraid
You were there
Watching me
Now I'm gone
Bodies numb
Bodies numb
Now I'm free
Nobody
Nobody
Watching me
I'm all alone
But not afraid
I'm in the dark
All afraid
No one is here
But I'm all good
I don't need you
I don't need you
Wait is that
Wait is that true
I don't know
Got these feelings for you
But it's hard to fuckin'
Think about it in the dark
All I'm doing here
Just thinking 'bout
Her
Whoa
No
Can't say that tho
It's pretty fuckin' hard
To compete
When I'm on the mic
Like I gotta grow up tho
No I don't
Flexin'
On myself
Oh
Lemme
Get up on the mic tho
Put it back up on the shelf
Ima sell these
For a livin' yeah
That's what Ima do
Boutta
Boutta blow sum
Money on a Mazarati too
I don't know
I just
Blew all my money
On a cart
Now I'm broke
I ain't even got a job
Fuck
What do I do
Oh
Maybe you
Or
Buy some drugs
Oh
That was a
Crazy idea
But
Yeah
I can't even rap about it
Cuz I don't have a studio
Everyone's fuckin' listening to me
That's what
That's what I told you
Lemme
Flip the page
Think I wrote sum
Shit down
Yesterday
No I didn't
I was way too lazy
Ritalin in my system
You know it makes me crazy
Call me baby I dunno
What do I do
Lemme know
I call your phone
Half-past two
I don't know
You didn't even
Fuckin' answer
Twenty texts
I don't know
I wish I had cancer
I'm just fuckin' here
Without an answer
To my life
I don't know might
Just blow my
Blow my fuckin' brains out
I don't know
I been stuck up here
Nothing to do
Quarentined in my room
Ion know
Turned my room into a stu
Now I'm just thinkin' bout you
I don't know
Please
Someone help me out the dark
I got all these feelings
I been
In the
In the dark thinkin' bout
What the fuck I'm supposed to do
What
What's my part
Lemme know
Lemme know
How to get over you
Lemme know
Lemme know
Please fuckin' lemme know
I'm stuck here all alone
I don't even know
Can't even touch my phone
Cuz I broke it over you
That is fuckin' true
I don't know
Why I did that
You tell me
I don't know
I been
Checking my fuckin' phone
I can't do that
Cuz I broke it up in two
Okay I can't even
Fuckin' get over you
This shit
Is so fuckin' wack
Okay
Haha

Written by:
Hugh Trotter

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