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devon brent - quarantine lyrics

[verse]
start with the written cause that sh+t is always hittin
i’ll walk the streets of dc with some mittens
and a three piece, knee deep in feces
no tp/tipi like homeless native americans, i’m cheesy
you see what me see? would you believe me
walk up to the white house in a white blouse
after labor day lighthouse, lit and spinnin
huffin on that white out til my light’s out
yup, that’s a night out
gee, god, i’m as jihad as mia khalifa
givin a b+job in a hijab
that’s a corny delivery, with the sh+t
yeah i’m whippin in this b+tch, call it peapod

[chorus]
this is quarantine, this is quarantine
i was quarantined for three days at fourteen
this ain’t nothin to me, fifty+fifty shot of livin
got a lot to give in/and, f+ck it, only god’s forgivin

this is quarantine, this is quarantine
this is me returning with the product warranty
i came back with the crack yup
i aim the strap and i blast bruh
life gave me lemons, said play russian roulette with it
only fourteen, devon could be dead with it
like a confession, devon brent was admitted
in the psych ward, lights on, head spinning

f+ck a quarantine, f+ck a quarantine
life gave me lemons, i picked the orange tree
they said impossible to rhyme with
i said “nay motherf+cker, i got the rhyme wit”

[verse]
i got intelligence, with the wordplay
with the rhymes every motherf+ckin thursday
i spit a freestyle to release on friday
but i’m fried, hey, spittin with a mind great, great
greater than anyone before me
maybe eminem could do it better at but at f+ckin 40
40, not at 24, see, foresee, my trajectory is respectively better see

[refrain]
f+ck corona, we’ll have an orgy
i use spit for lube, f+ck a quarantine
f+ck corona, we’ll have an orgy
i use spit for lube, f+ck a quarantine

[verse]
comin with the motherf+ckin racks
comin back in this b+tch and i make em from home
without leaving the door, door’s locked
and i’m in my room workin on the f+ckin rock
whippin up the f+ckin pot, getting the sh+t hot
til the rock, i’m whippin hard as my f+ckin c+ck
why does the rooster crow, and the crow don’t rooster
call me a culture vulture, fine, that’s true sir
i ain’t got a problem with it
only problem is i’m probably better when i f+ckin spit it
this is off the top, the top of witty
of the f+ckin midi, let that beat bass drop on the f+ckin city
[chorus]
this is quarantine, this is quarantine
i was quarantined for three days at fourteen
this ain’t nothin to me, fifty+fifty shot of livin
got a lot to give it, f+ck it, only god’s forgivin

this is quarantine, this is quarantine
this is me returning with the product warranty
i came back with the crack yup
i aim the strap and i blast bruh

life gave me lemons, said play russian roulette with it
only fourteen, devon could be dead with it
like a confession, devon brent was admitted
in the psych ward, lights on, head spinnin

f+ck a quarantine, f+ck a quarantine
life gave me lemons, i picked the orange tree
they said impossible to rhyme with
i said “nay motherf+cker, i got the rhyme wit”

[outro]
f+ck a quarantine, f+ck a quarantine
but it got it on lock like florentine
comin back with the crack
comin back with the product like a warranty

- devon brent lyrics

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