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2020
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2020 was released on November 25, 2020 by Museum Mick as a part of the album Warped Collages
November 25, 2020
LabelMuseum Mick
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The same day I saw my son exit out his mama
Kobe Bryant left us, with his daughter
Talk about bittersweet, now my son connected to this trauma
The pressure's really on us, Vanessa's still in mourning
I was booked for Broadway, perfecting my performance
Coronavirus left us feeling dormant
New York City, presence is enormous
Except for the apartments
We running outta space, every second is alarming
[Verse 2]
All my peers are down south, stepping in a fortress
Did I mention **** coughing, Covid got us wearing masks
I ain't hug a person in a sec, now I'm feeling bad
I remember going to events, now that's in the past
6 feet social distancing, man, that shit is trash
Church closed, can't wear my church clothes, they in a bag
Hurt soul, tryna get my first home, I'm spending cash
First loan is gonna make my work load extra brash
We was on furlough when we heard Fred had passed
[Verse 3]
So, seeing these conspiracies made me unfollow people in a flash
Then a couple other friends were tagged, lost void
Got a small boy, whose history books might have George Floyd
He need to be worrying 'bout small toys
But the law deploys that war noise
We stand firm with strong poise
My thoughts join with small coins
[Verse 4]
Penny for my thinking
I find it ironic, how it's petty, why they Lincoln
Im steady out here, drinking
Bottle after bottle
I wonder whose the baby, as I wallow in the sorrow
Tomorrow isn't followed, if my motto is bravado
My courage to be vulnerable
I just drive, for a moment or two
Sometimes, I need space from the home that I grew
I'm on the phone, like its glue
Stuck to my hand, my wife unemployment was cool
[Verse 5]
It trumped up the plans
But, shit, now I'm lonely, and cruel
Uncomfortable man, inside, I'm dying
Nick cannon apologizing, they colonizing
Im advising, stand by your word, or shit gets traumatizing
Our history is scattered, they come and re-modernize it
Then they wanna start playing dumb, when the drama rising
Imagine if our voices was muted
And the culture we create with the choices was ruined
[Verse 6]
Now, thats a penny for your thoughts, on coining a movement
If we ain't have the internet, they would poison the students
Stop avoiding the future
Who gon' protect black women in black skin
And, who gon' protect black women from black men
They say we don't believe 'em
Megan got ghost, and the internet was meme'ing
Turned into a joke, what a disrespectful sequence
Then she finally spoke, y'all said she snitching for no reason
[Verse 7]
Let a black man die by a cop, then everybody's bitching at the precinct
We don't keep that same energy, the shit is never even
Make it make sense, they the weaker vessel
If we say the black queen is special, why she treated like an evil devil
Looking in the mirror, for the answer
Hopefully you'll hear it in a stanza
Big apologies to the women that are dancers
Men controlled sex for decades, and now this shit is a bonanza
[Verse 8]
Giving **** asthma
We used to trade nudes like upper deck cards
Now our privilege getting slandered
We don't own women bodies, they can do whatever they want with it
Have an attitude while they high, be blunt with it
Stunt with it, even front with it, get drunk with it
And our opinion shouldn't be lumped in it, one minute
Stop complaining 'bout OnlyFans, I've had enough with it
Either put some bucks in it, or just don't fuck with it
Written by: Mark A. Williams Jr.
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