Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Covid-19 (Pestilence), artist - Necro. Date of issue: 03.09.2020
Song language: English
Covid-19 (Pestilence) |
| Arrest the pastor he’s not practicing social distancing |
| Keepin' church open burn it down blistering |
| Another one resisted everything the government insisted on |
| Until Corona got in to his system, now he don’t exist no more |
| God is larger than the virus that’s what he said |
| But God didn’t help you with this one, preacher you’re dead |
| Jerry Falwell Jr’s a nuisance |
| Got his students sick, fuckin' dick, now they’re teenage mutants |
| COVID-19 in your home like Ovaltine |
| Bill Gates global Chernobyl mobile 5G |
| Doctor Fauci more lik Lucio Fulci estimates |
| Best cas scenario 200K dead |
| Face the facts hard to fathom lungs spasm plasma |
| Transfusion, asthma, hazmat suit, New York Gaza |
| Millions outta work, doctors in asbestos suits |
| You might get juxed to death by somebody destitute |
| Ozzy bit the head off a bat |
| These days are like a Black Sabbath |
| Wet markets in Ruhan, dead dogs and rabbits |
| We transform Jacob Javits |
| In to a hospital stack the cadavers, Corona’s ravenous |
| Crown of thorns will your faith help? |
| When you face health issues COVID in your lung tissue pain felt |
| Petty humans get ready for malevolence |
| Get your popcorn and order Uber Eats, live on Netflix |
| Stream your death quick bumpin' Head Split |
| Mortality metrics, Fatalities based on genetics |
| Malaria drugs, politicians are the scariest thugs |
| When the food runs out prepare for the slugs, Baow! |
| Homeless runnin' up in your crib for grub |
| You better have a snub nose pistol on deck, dick, to protect your cubs |
| Shotguns, I’m not the one, son |
| Try to run up in my pad you gon' catch a hot one |
| Real bad, shrapnel through the door |
| Virtual lock-down Glock pound shake the floor |
| Body bags in hallways |
| This kind of trauma affects you in all ways |
| Physically, emotionally all day |
| Trapped in your crawl space |
| Fall flat on your face In tears like the kids in a divorce case |
| Social distancing or the economy which one you choose? |
| Either way we lose, a recession or more cadavers produced |
| There’s no best of both worlds |
| Instead of good humans dying, R Kelly should die first |
| For gropin' young girls |
| Nature don’t care for political rhetoric |
| All she gives a shit about is deadin' you quick |
| Stupid spring breakers |
| If you get Corona, you get Corona you’re a bonehead |
| When you die you’ll be alone dead |
| Famous for being stupid, want to go to the beach? |
| End up buried like Ted Danson in Creepshow deceased |
| Dudes in the hood being ignorant sharing cigarettes |
| You think you good, but that’s a figment |
| Of your imagination, no matter what pigment or denomination |
| No discrimination in you becoming a patient |
| Death toll higher than the 9/11 attacks |
| You better take it serious you son of a reverend on crack |
| A tiger caught it, next is Joe Exotic then Carol Baskin |
| You people are practically askin' for it |
| What the fuck are these stores stocking G |
| Everything unhealthy is sold out, but no shortage of broccoli |
| But can’t find anymore Chef Boyardee Spaghettios |
| Humanity owes a debt to nature COVID rampant in the ghetto |
| Trump Manson on his pedestal, anarchy manifesto |