Jose Reece - Be Nice Lyrics

I guess it's called a hoax when people dying by the second
Before my throat start itching allow me to count my blessings
I'm a chemist I'm familiar wit biochemical weapons
How you give false information now you ain't answering questions
You bitch ass bitch I wish you ain't have all that protection
Speak war then go and hide in yo castle I don't respect it
You rich and retarded who you pay to win that election
We posed to be social distancing people only outside cuz said it was cool
Who the f*ck is putting you on the news
These 100,000 bodies piling up is all cuz of you
Soon as you walked into Office we was destined to lose
Yo policies cater to people who grew up silver spoon fed
Was focused on yo next term now look at this shit spreadin
I still got my First Amendment so what if my mouth reckless
And since like to speak fore double checking
Pumpkin Head you gon answer every one of these questions
First off where my muthaf*ckin thousand dollars at
You can't put shit in the air like that and take it back
People dying by the thousand how you expect to relax
A nigga so stressed out I f*ck around and smoke a Black
And just to make it clear bitch I voted for Hillary
I got too much education to let you belittle me
Were you not paying attention to China, Spain and Italy
Sorry that this shit killin people - but damn - this shit killin us
I mean what the f*ck - I lean on faith not luck
I'm blowin heavy in traffic sometimes you need a crutch
These is pandemic times boah I'm masked up
These hoes can't get dressed up I see a lot of dust
Back against the wall I need another income
F*ck another temp job I just want big bucks
Stomach growlin now my inner savage wakin up
Damn - I know some victims in they crib stuck
In any pressure situation what would Kob do
This might be our last days girl let me fold you
Just in case I die my sleep let me hold you
Hope you not there when I wake up cuz I don't know you
Show no favoritism just cuz you beautiful
When that Rona hit you ain't no tellin what it's gon do to you
Chain smoking find myself rein' up sooner than usual
You ain't takin it serious you actin juvenile
Sativa plants keepin me calm
I could be passin somethin deadly just embracing my moms
The evolution of war they upgraded from bombs
They making shit you can't see and it's right in yo palms
Ain't been to church in two weeks I need God more than ever
Ain't scared that it's my time don't nobody live forever
I need peace within my spirit more results for all my effort
Lord forgive me for my sins cuz sex and love I see them separate
We all gon die equal ain't a soul that I'm better than
But when it come to surviving life I'm better equipped
These times changing and that's evident
It's a shame when you gotta warn ya kids not to listen to the president