MC-Coy - Sick

Yeah
And maybe you skip when you play this
But I'm sicker than shit in “Contagion”
I'm quarantined like I was dangerous
I feel like a glitch in the matrix
I feel like I'm going through phases
This music is how I escape it
This flow it be kinda contagious
Just learn it replay it and take in
And people who say that they hate this
Just wait til' you hear me on gang shit
I don’t got time to be patient
Now it's my time to go take shit
Really I'm sick of just waiting
And sendin' my shit to the playlists
Just so I get skipped in rotation
Don’t relate to the shit I be sayin
And honestly it's just fucked up
You won’t hit play like just once
I'm suicidal my problems rising
I could smoke a rapper with one blunt
That's not a threat it's a promise now
We ain't finding no common ground
I'm hopping out of the Infiniti
With the chopper loaded no cops allowed
That crime scene that we leave?
Yo it's bloody bro, get the yellow tape
And the numbers that we just did without you
Get the bubbly bro it's time to celebrate
I don’t care about your problems
I'll say I'm crazy then I'll talk my shit
7 pills like a cancer patient
That's all for breakfast wit a omelette dish
Only fuckin' wit the people that I see
Making music from the heart and shit
So maybe one day we collaborate and
We can talk about a little profit split
Yeah, maybe we could talk about a profit split
But it's obvious that I'm just sick as fuck
So stay back or face the consequence
And maybe you skip when you play this
But I'm sicker than shit in “Contagion”
I'm quarantined like I was dangerous
I feel like a glitch in the matrix
I feel like I'm going through phases
This music is how I escape it
This flow it be kinda contagious
Just learn it replay it and take in
I’m so sick I just coughed a lung up
This music shit like a constant come up
Honestly I think weed is cool but this
Tab of acid boutta fuck my tongue up
Once I live life comfortably I can
Talk about how imma run my funds up
People tryna talk bad on me it’s like
Honestly bitch shut the fuck up
I don’t care about what they say
I'm held hostage in my crazy mind
How many pills do I take a day?
I lost count around 8 or 9
How many times do I say I'm not
Verse how many times I say I'm fine
Every week I wanna kill myself
But every week I still stay alive
Ain't it crazy how I think this way?
Ain't it crazy how I say this shit?
I just want god to make me happy
But if he takes me better make it quick
All my life I was afraid to die but
Now I'm addicted to pain and shit
But I don’t think I can elaborate
So for now I'll prolly just say I'm sick
Fuck, ugh
Guess for now I'll just say I'm sick

Written by:
Derek Nalette

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