In a whirlwind of infectious beats and razor-sharp lyrics, Hopsin takes us on a wild ride through his pandemic-induced isolation. Stranded in Thailand, he vents his frustration with humor and raw honesty, painting a vivid picture of boredom, paranoia, and the absurdity of 2020. From missing family to canceled hookups, Hopsin’s quarantine chronicles are both relatable and outrageous. He questions conspiracy theories, mocks social media trends, and laments the scarcity of essentials like toilet paper—all while maintaining his signature lyrical prowess. This track is a cathartic release for anyone feeling trapped by the times. #QuarantineLife #PandemicBlues
Covid Mansion
Lyrics
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Right now, I'm in Thailand
Quarantined, it's a foreign scene
Can't go to the airport and leave
And I thought my old life was boring, geez
'Scuse me, I'm 'bout to bang my forehead on the floor and scream
The dude I'm staying with's annoying
How much fucking torture can boredom be?
Take my ass to the morgue in peace (look bitch)
It's 2020, I was preparing some new bombs
And making sure that my competition gon' put a noose on (woo)
My aggression ain't really a subtle nuance
I been in the game ten years, how can I do wrong? (Hey)
Who's on what I'm on? A savage as usual
I'm back in the booth, I have rappers to poop on (yeah)
Now there just ain't many plans I can move on
All because someone ate bat soup in Wuhan (what?)
Well shit, that's what I heard
I don't know what it was mixed with (I don't know)
But for someone to jeopardize everyone's life
Man, it must have been fucking delicious (for real)
This shit is fucking ridiculous
Can't be with my son or my siblings, the government trippin'
My pussy appointments with dozens of bitches are cancelled
Now guess what I'm tuggin' my dick with? (What?)
"My right hand" (ooh)
When I get a tingle inside of my penis, I'm like, "Hi, my friend" (hi)
And you know the lotion is sitting on, "My nightstand" (hey)
And when I finish my business, I go to "Night-night Land"
And now I gotta take a weapon gettin' groceries (yeah)
Hopefully motherfuckers know to back away forty feet
Don't be jokingly mingling if you happen to notice me (no)
I ain't fuckin' with none of you niggas 'til the 'Rona leave (ugh)
Get back (hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me, ayy
Get back (come on)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me (ugh)
I done been told y'all niggas, back up (move)
You don't wanna see me call backup (no)
So get back (hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me
We all at home, we campin' out (fuck this)
I notice everybody made a TikTok, oh, we dancin' now (yah)
And I see about four, five, six hundred new hoes made a OnlyFans account
Get your money girl, better get your dough (yeah, flash them titties one time)
This ain't funny girl, you finna be broke (you don't wanna be a broke bitch)
Somebody told me it was the 5G towers
And everybody's immunity spiraling downwards
And if it's true, fight the power, the time is now
I gotta divide the crowd from the mindless cowards
I know y'all love when I recite some foul words
Especially during the COVID-19 outburst
And I got nothing better to do
Evidence proves, I been spending hours live on IG, wowzers
Wait, hold up, wait, that's strange
I sent a text, why you ignoring me? (You ignoring me)
Hmm, I know you got time to reply
Bitch, don't even lie, 'cause you in the quarantine (huh)
Yeah, I know how you do (yeah)
You with your boo (yeah)
You treatin' my feelings so morbidly
After this song drop, bitch, I'm blocking you
Don't be surprised when you text and it's going green (ha!)
How do we deal with a worldwide corruption?
I don't know if the media is hyping up shit
Look at the situation our life is stuck in
I got no toilet paper to wipe my butt with (ugh)
Whoever did this is on Hopsin's shit list
God forbid, the world get's apocalyptic
Well it is soon, look at all the odds against it
So don't touch me without my permission (ugh)
Get back (hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me, ayy
Get back (come on)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me (ugh)
I done been told y'all niggas, back up (move)
You don't wanna see me call backup (no)
So get back (hey)
Move back, step back
Y'all better not touch me (move)
Writer(s): Marcus Hopson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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