Lord Lowry here with an outbreak update... The deep state may have us on lock-down, we know that they are pushing an agenda with this quarantine. We must stick together and work as a team, for there is no cure, only The Vaccine. Until we discover their reasoning, I give you, Inhansed and Nick XL!

My girl look like Sailor Moon I pull up; Tuxedo Mask Rose in hand, I'm just too smooth Hat so tall, but ain't no cap I could fuckin' tell you, what your future is I ain't tryna' to help you, in the music biz' Droppin' from the sky, bitch I'm limitless Mask stay on my eyes, you know who it is... Caught me flexing in an all black suit Once you look in my direction, you gon' fall back too Need to skip the second guessing, start to haul ass dude I just be floatin', attack from afar You be gassed up 'cause you filled up a car Know I'm masked up when I come from the stars All the hoes want me from Venus to Mars I just told Graffik that he was my slime Lace up the beats 'cause it "Burger Boy" time Droppin' some heat like it's fresh out the fry Droppin' some treats like it's Cinco De Mayo I'm at the top of the tightrope Don't know how much that it might hold Know that I'm keeping the mic close I'm killin' until it's my time to go If you still thinking 'bout talkin', then drop it Better start swingin' if you gonna' pop it Hope that you mean it, 'cause I will not stop it I get to floatin' down I'ma start mobbin' My girl look like Sailor Moon I pull up; Tuxedo Mask Rose in hand, I'm just too smooth Hat so tall, but ain't no cap I been feelin' withered with the meds Still I just took a Swisher to the head Said "I'm sick" and she still wanna gimme head That's when I found the horse up in the bed But I be parking the Porsche and got orphans spillin' all out of it "Hey Pedro- shit, Donovan!" on the bread like I'm condiments I' ain't fuckin' around, I'm a hottie that shit is obvious Me and Scotty were plotting shit long before you were watchin' it And you wonder your dumb bitch phoned me When I'm lookin' like a young Mick Foley Get fucked, I'm a hunk, bitch hold me Like Pac said, a thug gets lonely It ain't just that I fathered your shit, bitch I done found you The only day I'm ever like your sons when I surround you and put large holes in your house, I'm about to show y'all that anyone can get it, like a "how-to" If you think that we collabin' its a no-go All you do is pose but you never takin' photos I'ma pull up with the Saba, let it go go Thats another rapper that was morphed to a no show I'm a stand-up guy like I'm CoCo In the pool, brick phone like I'm Moco Hit your mom, she'll get it too 'cause I'm an old soul with new dick, new wrist and its stone cold My girl look like Sailor Moon I pull up; Tuxedo Mask Rose in hand, I'm just too smooth Hat so tall, but ain't no cap

I been off the chain, I think I'ma blackout And bitch, everyone can get it like a fuckin' crack house All these bitches hit me up lookin' like Sookie Stackhouse Money ain't really an issue, I'm already maxed out Hit my state, we'll run you off of the block Told these hoes that I was ballin', I ain't tossin' the rock And if I dissed you, tell your fans to all get off of my cock Whether I offered or not, its just an awfully lot I ain't just topsy turvy, I be bobbing and weaving I took one shot of the weed and one hit of vodka, I'm beaming And if you lost me, check the sauna 'cause I'm probably steaming I walked in wearing' Prada, but just a sock when I'm leaving Then black out, wake up wearing just a hospital gown I flip the sheets to see my dick has got a straw in it's mouth Robitussin on my pecks and 8-ball in my snout But doctors say that its corona, luck is awful, no doubt They wanna ride the hype train but it missed em I'm sendin' sick signals to your single speaker system Fuckin' Kris Kringle with the ice like its Christmas Grandfather clock on my wrist, its a big one, XL I been off the chain, I think I'ma blackout And bitch, everyone can get it like a fuckin' crack house All these bitches hit me up lookin' like Sookie Stackhouse Money ain't really an issue, I'm already maxed out I pull up to the scene and I'm dripped in all pink I got homies shootin' beams, droppin' loads in your sink And my team be stayin' mean, we ain't as nice as you think There's no advice we could take, we spreadin' lice like its plague Got 'em scratching their heads because we been with the action The extendos get packed in once you hit with the jabbin' The bars sharper than javelins, when I spit you get stabbed and then I'ma pull it back out again I'ma hit up Trump's rally, then They gon' "feel the bern" when I got that burner to their neck Catch a discus to the dome, Humman's hatchet to they head There ain't never been a time we wasn't hundred percent We been goin' hard for years, you still comin' up limp? Eugh! All the shit you muster, is always cookie cutter We the Mario brothers while you be callin' other plumbers In other words you couldn't do the shit that we do You eatin' words that we spew, just like its alphabet soup My dude! I been off the chain, I think I'ma blackout And bitch, everyone can get it like a fuckin' crack house All these bitches hit me up lookin' like Sookie Stackhouse Money ain't really an issue, I'm already maxed out

Bitches know I'm drippin' even when its cold out Caught him slippin, hit a head up in his old mouth Laughing at these dip-shits who never sold out Scottie Pippen with the rocks I'm 'bout to roll out Who them young slick wizards with the iced out pad? Shouts out to those believing in me Which is no one, since my house is not a scenic to see I been bleak in all black since I was fetal, my dream is to catch a body with the regal and flee I'm William Regal 'bout to kick my fuckin' feet up in my throne room He thinkin' that he Goku but really he just Toadstool You had some hits but nah, them shits had never really broke through Now you just be old news, you old ass, I'm so new Dude you be pennin' up the page like you slay with them Greek Gods When the only thing you weathereds preparing for cheek swabs I see that your bitch is single, Im there like the Geek Squad Just to help her put up shingles and try to upkeep lawn, yeah right Talkin' shit, catch a brick like you're Tim Allen You focused on the biz so you're spittin' like Brick Tamland Y'all are makin' rap fanfic and it isn't canon You bring that shit on my block and your casket is gettin' sanded Bitches know I'm drippin' even when its cold out Caught him slippin', hit a head up in his old mouth Laughing at these dip-shits who never sold out Scottie Pippen with the rocks I'm 'bout to roll out Who them young slick wizards with the iced out pad? All this ice on my neck, got me drippin', I'm wet Just like your bitch when I'm a mess, climbing outta' her bed She said she want you over but she hit my celly instead I hit that Hotline Bling and left my kids on her chest, yeah right Oh shit I woke up, covered in Dunkin' Doughnuts Gone off the pint of choccy milk, I think I'm 'bout to throw up I'm 21 but, so what? I'm 'bout to hit my glow up In 2021, you invite me, I wont show up I never saw a cap 'n' gown, 'cause I was busy skippin' town Writing raps about my past and lettin' all them demons out I'm back on that "Talkin' Down". I laugh when you make a sound Yeah you fast to run your mouth, but talkin' facts you not about I'm outside just greening out, Nick be in just schemin' now When Noahs on the beat you bring, all them fuckin' heaters out At the top wont teeter now, I just brought the Bimmer out Whipping 'round the cul-de-sac, I'm hotter than a steamer now Bitches know I'm drippin' even when its cold out Caught him slippin, hit a head up in his old mouth Laughing at these dip-shits who never sold out Scottie Pippen with the rocks I'm 'bout to roll out Who them young slick wizards with the iced out pad?