GRIFFEN - ORBIT

Talkin all loud bout where he from and
He never saw it comin
Niggas just start bustin
Now erybody runnin
Except the shooter
He ain't even aimin at em
Just blam blam blam blam
Rapid chamber action
It's a chain reaction
Retaliation Revenge and get backin
Eryday some mo shit'll happen
I was just talkin to em yesterday
Now we plannin out his funeral
They keep sayin it's a better way
Then it's back to business as usual
Politicians using you - the news lyin
Man, it's hard to know who is who - it's in they eyes and That lunar blue turn to fire red
Fuck feelin low, I get high instead
Hip Hop personified, I am it
But I ain't shit - I admit that
I ain't did nun yet
But as long as I'm over the ground and bot under it
Muthafuckas gonna get
The best of what I got to give em
Half my niggas gone
The other half locked in prison
Comin home without a pot to piss in
Hopped back on mission
Wit million dollar premonitions
Link card reality
Journalists askin these
Stupid questions while we starvin
And they stackin cheese
Unplug
Everything that will be - it once was
It's cyclical split blunts like a ritual
Spit a few bars, times is hard, I'll sit wit you
Get our mind off it, find balance
Stay alive like it's a online challenge
Several points above my average
The goal posts move, contributing to my madness
America the beautiful
It's pretty muthafuckin ugly what them bullets do
Lil man got shot, he ain't pullin thru
His older brother crushed, it ain't lookin good for you
And around we go
Imma put you in the ground like they found my bro
Asked em, when the shit gon stop?
He said when the world is filled wit my dead opps
Asked em, when the shit gon stop?
He said when the world is filled wit my dead opps
Asked em, when the shit gon stop?
He said when the world is filled wit my dead opps
Damn

Written by:
Laurence Langford

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