Noah's Ark

It was the Best of Times

It was the Worst of Times

Don Lemon had made it sound like the end of Times

Corner Store prophets told it best,

Although you coulda heard it from your your Auntie who used ta study out West

Waggin her finger, flapping her gum and yes we may pay reverence to Our Gods, penance for our sins, and Caesar's tax sum like a bum, but don't you remember it says like a thief in the night he shall surely come 

But this time like last won't be any fun.  Execution Murder Done

So when the epidemic became a pandemic we unmasked the new killer; while night watch still got nigga' hangin in stitches like thriller; bitches still arguing over who really got it rough and I'm now watching middle America saying life is now too tough

Now we afraid of the deadly virus in our chest for the same reason we want to strap up and wear a bullet proof vest

And Bless Me Father, Are You In Again. I ain't Catholic but I no aint sin again, not for this much pain and suffering and then

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