JT Stone - Disoriented (First Act)

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School
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This style is dedicated to a couple real niggas who inspired me
JT

Out here tryna get paid
Feeling so lost, but I just been saved
Niggas round here only care bout cash
But I'm walking through life with roads I've paved
If you in my town, better have that money
Packing my bag 'cause I'm still in school
Nigga don't laugh
Ain't shit here funny
Kill or be killed is the only rule
Whoa

And I'm out here getting my grind
Wrong place at the right time
Waiting for the next thought
Like a punchline
Brain filled with an omen that never opens
I'm hoping that my soul's been spoken
That I won't misspeak or sound weak
You know me
JT the sound geek
The sleek meek killer
An AK rests under my tongue
I'm getting a little older but I represent the young
You can call me an advocate
I'm proud of it
Taking charge like management
You ever see a guy so passionate while smashing it
Seduce y'all with my dashing wit, man
Shit gets so heavy
Tryna push it to the levy
But my arms won't let me
But I've come so far
Now I gotta push on
Now I gotta keep strong
JT, jump

Out here tryna get paid
Feeling so lost, but I just been saved
Niggas round here only care bout cash
But I'm walking through life with roads I've paved
If you in my town, better have that money
Packing my bag 'cause I'm still in school
Nigga don't laugh
Ain't shit here funny
Kill or be killed is the only rule
Whoa

Hold on, slow down for a little bit
Head getting all fuzzy in the real shit
Hear the keys go bang
Singing that tune like a chain gang
Pimpin' on our gang slang
Can't take that away from us
Can't take away my right to cuss or
Take away my right to bust
When people just like me are dying in the street
I got the right to make a fuss
You get it, I said it
I said it a lot
But I still fear the cops and hate the ops
I guess this shit don't change
This world so strange
You felt my pain
It's a pain so deep that you can't find sleep
And you can't obtain the will to make a leap
Off a cliff so steep
Fuck that noise, fuck that grief
With all I've done I could go for some fucking relief
But I'll keep that brief
Roll another bag of that leaf
Seems like smoke only keeps me sane enough
To walk chin up high and hit so rough
The kid so tough
Real talk
Can I brush my cuff
Can I tell y'all bout a kid so lame
Picking up hate but he just want fame
Thinking bout his dad running on them shifts
Thinking bout his mom and the way she drifts
Thinking bout his bro and the way he shifts
Thinking bout his wealth and the way it dips
But he gon' solve all that
Disorient the way he thinks
So he'll come back so rich
Whoa

Out here tryna get paid
Feeling so lost, but I just been saved
Niggas round here only care bout cash
But I'm walking through life with roads I've paved
If you in my town, better have that money
Packing my bag 'cause I'm still in school
Nigga don't laugh
Ain't shit here funny
Kill or be killed is the only

Remix
Out-out-out-out here tryna get paid
Seduce y'all with my dashing wit

It's a pain so deep that you can't find sleep
And you can't obtain

Shit gets so heavy
Tryna push it to the levy
But my arms won't let me

Out here tryna get paid
Feeling so lost, but I just been saved
Niggas round here only care bout cash
But I'm walking through life with roads I've paved
If you in my town, better have that money
Packing my bag 'cause I'm still in school
Nigga don't laugh
Ain't shit here funny
Kill or be killed is the only rule
Whoa
Out here tryna get paid
Feeling so lost, but I just been saved
Niggas round here only care bout cash
But I'm walking through life with roads I've paved
If you in my town, better have that money
Packing my bag 'cause I'm still in school
Nigga don't laugh
Ain't shit here funny
Kill or be killed is the only rule
Whoa

Seduce y'all with my dashing wit

Written by:
Thomas Barker

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