Thursday, November 26, 2020

Collab original topic COVID

With Crhis Schubert and Keith Schubert


toggling between grateful and faking it COVID has me locked up and I still here baking it acting normal like its a regular year when everyone knows thanksgiving in canceled stay in your damn home start go let me know the flow just so and right on point light this joint bump the coins in the box player one commence commentary on the day. newscaster has to say. stay home and guilt me so i stay. and there i am all fucking day btw what a glorious day and at the same time the worst of days Motion keeps my feet movin Bruises let me know my heart beats I hit the ignore button several times so I can sleep Creep thru life like a adolescent Rhyme to blow the faces off the puppets while I’m stuck dreamin Burst of clouds stars gleaming ignore this travesty. the pilgrams stole this piece of land under their feet. tricked them and killed them. indigenous so generous. got fucking killed and ongoing dis. their rights are small and diminished. colonization is the pits. we all make gains because of it. richer whiter and you know it. we gotta say it is bullshit. and thanks you for the turkey Turkey ...turn key Black book open till my eyes gleam Rip the seams Can only pace so many times till the concrete breaks I can’t take the lies we grew up on. Threw up on a bed of roses Cause ever little ounce of love was lost and never focused turkey turned me in to thirsty murky perky and nerdy. earn these stacks and blow them on shit you didnt need it is merican greed swimming in a green disease turkey turkey turn me into jerky spend all of your money and black Friday and sunny throw you kids in from of the screen and buy them more shit if you please money money spend all of your money the turkey dinner's done-y and now its time to spend it so just hit send and send it a gift card you can afford it oh lord you used your credit card oh shit you do nothave a job on man the government is broke oh no what will you do you bloke? i think its time to steal some shit. it may not be totally legit. but you have to produce it. gifts for everyone woman and kid. money run me from me i got enough heat. from up incoming numbing something something drip field the pun while im stunning that is stunting and smoking blunt things But being alone can be a warm feelin The last spoke keepin the wheel spinning Let rat stay on track I rack paint to tag names and snag reigns my bad brains will sort it out Little contortionist wit diabolical clout weeeo weeoooo the cops are coming for you and if you don't hide your shit they will fucking take you. pretend you are a good citizen. put your shit in the trash bin. pretend you don't smoke the drogas. hopefully they ignore us. why do they care? point a gun in the air? aim it at me? I'm not black you see, so they spare me. am i free? its an illusion. don't see trapped in me a room of broken mirrors a thousand fucking fears covid is the year that never ends it broke and bent spent my savings on a jacked up rent Media reflects our wrongs while the priest repents I leave my mind wondering how the children will survive Our if are fears will subside To take a shot that kills the devil It’s a far stretch for me While scientists work hard to save or cut the throats wit a pandemic switchblade

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