Đừng nói chữ thề tới ông Phuc
Mày ở khó khô rất là cực
Máy mở lên cho nghe nhong âm thanh ồn nổ lỗ tai
Thấy mấy đứa tới xong đi, nói, "bye bye"
Lâu quá không nghe
Mấy đứa đó lái xe
Hôm qua thấy mấy bé
Minh đi uống chè
Got a bliss to come home from the track meet
For a new year to be sure next week
We gotta make it up to a real world of art in this corona
Take a bite of this korova
And I wanna see y'all in my life
And we gotta make a big life Togetherness in ourselves, amp the people
Heading over to pick up something from my house then cop some weed
All good bruh if your day off work tomorrow is needed
Making most than y'all but still living from check to check
Been low been gone but still fit to represent the set
And the flow go hard
You can compare it to Jig's
I do the shows for the art
I ain't getting paid gigs
I hate dealing with myself when my demons expel
I lost a lot of time dreaming
Hoping I'd excel
Hard to focus
You can tell me nothing
F*cking up and lying cuz I must need something that you can't provide
I've been alright despite the whole virus
At home just growing on my own advice
I been the foe and the opponent
I just know I can't hide