JordyPordy - One Nation (Ready4Change)

Acid and a molly cap got me in a body bag
Eighth of magic mushrooms while I'm hiking like a ball was snapped
We gon fake em out hand it off like we just called a pass
We gon run it up until the sun come up and start it back
Never one to lollygag I run off of zero sleep
When I finally pass out
Even when I'm z'd
I dream of green
Getting money legally
Dirty money is clean
To me I was taught
When they're stuck
In their ways
Fuck it
Leave it be baby
Trying to leave with me
This feels like a set up they say
When it goes down better
Keep your head up
Don't let those people tell you
That your goals
Ain't worth pursuing because even Donald Trump
Made president I speak
A movement they laced
The youth that's
The truth blues
Chase me I'm chasing
Blues locals should pay their dues
They're loko
They pay for views
It's pathetic but I guess I seen
It's coming what happens if we die
You learn that
Every thing
There is nothing
I'm gone
What happens if there's afterlife is it only for humans
Show up at a gate and have a family tree reunion
Is there trees up in heaven because technically they're living
When a lion gotta hunt to eat
Technically they're sinning are we hell bound
At the bottom I ain't fell down
Most you damn believers only pray during a meltdown
Going crazy so abrasive I'm hurting feelings
Generations getting weakened cause we trying to shield them
That's facts
The government is secretive don't act like it's saving us you keeping the truth
Manipulating media keeping people amused
Haven't you seen the news
Nah it's controlled substance
And I ain't one to talk because
I'm about to roll something
They stuck in their old customs
The courts don't uphold justice
Easy to see it's fake
Like the movie was low budget
I been hearing voices
Like running with ghost hunters
A concrete jungle
Somehow a rose had arose from it
I know that this is my calling
My quotes got my phone buzzing
I act like I know nothing
To tell or be told something
Slime like nose running
Oh deer I'm dough hunting
Fasho go home dummy you drunk
I'm Patron guzzling I'm crunk
And I keep the shit low key
Like I just smuggled in drugs
Cops get a fake name
If I can run in the cuffs
Stuck in the mud at the bottom
While I'm wondering what is up
The fear of the unknown
What are they so worried about
If everybody knows
Let me in on the joke but
Never gon sell my soul
I'm the virus to the matrix
My code is the cure
Heaven sent there's evidence
It's written in the stars
Start to fill your power up
Trippin with a god
You take the shit they make
Then you feel a little bizarre
You should listen to your mind body soul
And climb out the hole
Ima live my dreams
No matter how it goes
Real ain't the reality
Just tap into your soul
Don't let people know

Written by:
Jordan Lundin

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