Lyrics Outbreak - Silas Price

Yeah
Real Talk
Yeah

Man, what a year
To a say the least
It's been one hell of a year
Can't disagree
New grad, with a new degree
I was ready for the major leagues
I had a plan and I was locked in
But then everybody got quarantined
2020 Like a horror scene
Redefined what's important to me
Sad to say we may never go back to the way we were way before this thing
Maybe this was that one feeling: we felt something big was coming?
Remember they said this virus won't make it to this country?
2020, Month 3
At the job and my phone ringing
Buzzing with all these News alerts
Numbers rising, Kevin hart and Tom hank, is two big names who got it first
Toilet paper gone, they go berserk
People no longer can go to work
Grandma saying we need to go to church
Savings gone, they going broke
This ain't funny and this Not a joke
Covid 19 came through and told the whole world: 'Look man, I Want all the smoke'
Juice Wrld, man, to drug overdose
Then Kobe, RIP the Goat
Mo3, King Von, Maya, POP Smoke
Black Panther, what hell going on?
One thing that this year has taught me more than anything
Is to keep my loved ones close
It's the summer now but it's feeling cold
You know how it feel to wake up and then see your friend in a RIP post
And you just spoke a few days ago
And would've been with you if you answered ya phone
But then things started get crazy at home
It Hits you rarely
But Here's when shit Start getting scary
Is when collection of your Obituaries
Start stacking up into a library
Life been Drawn out but no Pictionary
She like it doggy style, not missionary
I'm not overthinker, I'm a visionary
I'm a different Aries
She wanna fall in love and have kids and marry
The pain scarred me, like it did Harry
She know my word, like a dictionary
I had plans but the whole world got on lockdown 'til next February
Work from home, what's the move forward?
This ain't a rap, this a true story
Been social distancing my whole life and now I finally got an excuse for it

(I really wasn't fucking with half of y'all anyway
I'm glad that this Covid going off
Cause Now I don't have to be around some y'all fake asses
Some of y'all fake ass, stinking breath mask ass
Bruh yo breath stank, pull your mask up)

I'm about to break.
Too much money out here to be made
Gotta Make sure that my mama straight
Still have big dreams that I gotta chase
Back up, 6 feet please give me my space
Back up, 6 feet please give me my space
Why the hell you all up in face?
Still got money out here to be made
Back up

Back up 6 feet
Why the hell close you so close to me?
Yo fake ass vibe
Don't want a snake to roll with me
She ghosted me and I was into her
Whole reason I'm Introvert
Now I'm a dog putting In the work
Bout to hit these niggas finisher
My Pen come with bars like I work for correction
Mail it in, 2020 election
Zoom meeting calls and then digital lectures
I live in the lab, just call me Dexter
We in the middle of an Outbreak
Most y'all niggas just clout chase
Baby girl sitting with the pound cake
Help me Stay in the house and out the way

I'm about to break
Too much money out here to be made
Gotta make sure that my mama straight!
Still have big dreams that I gotta chase
Back up, 6 feet, please give me my space
Back up, 6 feet, please give me my space
Why the hell you all up in face?
Still got money out here to be made
Gotta take these dollars out the safe!