Jack Harlow — No Hero Freestyle

[Verse] Yuh I am no hero, I just write verses I tip my hat to the doctors and the nurses Nilan bring the Styrofoam, carry out into my home Before I touch the box, I gotta disinfect the surface My career would be screwed without the internet for certain So I would assume if this had happened back in ‘85 Artists probably woulda had to get some separate work in Even now, off the road, missin’ checks is hurtin’ She gettin’ freaky on the FaceTime for me 'Cause it might just be a while before we gettin’ sex in person Just a month ago, shit was picturesque and perfect Wish that I could say that things were gettin less concernin’ But instead, I’m having dark thoughts late at night Triggering me to text my parents beggin' them to stay inside Bad news stacking up, looking for a ray of shine Something we could turn to, someone that’ll say it’s fine Cause the dead thing just taking lives, and it wants to takes it time No amount of money or celebrity can change its mind Life’s coming to a halt, they all mean the same as mine It’s fucked up