Quarantine Cypher

[Intro:]
It's 1-2, 1-2
I'm clutch, I'm clutch, I'm clutch
I'm clutch I'm clutch, yeah
1-2, 1-2, 1-2
1-2, 1-2, 1-2
1-2, 1-2
I'm clutch

[Verse]
But can I critic, it's barely been 2020
My vision is super sicker than all of the victims
I swear to go I could switch up on you niggas, like Bruce Jenner
But I'm busy getting hickeys from 20 bitches in fake leather
I'll doubt the sluttiest nigga to reach in top 10
We're not friends
Keep talking about other rappers are passing, cause' I'm not him
You can say it when you are looking deeper in my [?]
I've been justifying, why I poison my abdominal
[?] Can make me thought provoced
Consuming food is optional
I keep harming often times
And mama wasn't wrong at all
Fuck you and your comic [?]
When matches blows a molotov
Picking up a kitchen knife and synchronizing suicide

[Outro]
Yeah, I said I'm synchronizing suicide
Fuck it, like who am i, like who am I