capital orange ii şarkı sözleri
Drug abuse was the creation of our relation
She loved the hair
The lusty orange variation
I've peaced out
Excuse the ditch as to refuse ramifications
Wouldn't bore the bitch with four inch complications
Government operation, fought the crack shopper population, they talk
But lack the proper education
Tell me, what are we really looking for?
More ignore to catch this orientation information
We already explore all across the atlas and constalations
Spent hundredths of years to catch a batch of the priest salvation
Now they can no longer match this increased conversation
Ignorance, two word
Scary, restrictionary
Your excuses are more used than a rapper dictionary
Racist police that don't even poke the cases, clocking traces
Crimes committed by the same coloured faces
The unbelieving
Was provoked when I spoke the phrases
Nowadays folk are cleaving bonds like nucleases
In todays new world you see no one homoured
True walking blue birds, everybodys neutered
Brittle, and frial as fingernail, scared of jail
We compare male to male, studying, the prepared previal
Finding, better ways to be minding, my money
Like an debators last days, I'm grinding, my future's sunny
When working hard on the street, or 7/11
The hussle is 24/7 till the day I see heaven
We make something hot and disregard the flames
I drop the hard claims to top starred names
We take our place, ACE, play beats like card games
Tobacco fictions depictions, precedes the mass addictions
Whereas crucifixion cross leads to loss across the nation
Lack of education, attack the populations minority
Majority of the authority, makes rich classes a priority
Like, fake asses on sorority, sisters, missing Mr's who had dissed dismissed her
Lyrical transistor, sparking the dark with my lyrical remark
Got the undeterred heart, never not nerd smart
Ayo, I've been smoking splifs since I've stoking clips
Provoking lips by singing with my evoking scrips
Hoping ships are bringing the king to the eloping eclipse
Toking, choking splifs, scoping, stroking hips
Soaking lips, floating, sloping on coking trips
Invoking anger
Turn charcoal diamond from it's pressure
Life's not about business, nor pleasure, true
It's about living a life nobody else can fucking measure
But you, instead create conflict between people and your
Technology might advance two, but your culture step back four
With an gender and race war, that shouldn't exist anymore
How can we ever say we're good when in some aspects we're worse than before
Can we really say that modern cultures advances, nah
Being stuck in trances, with tik tok and dances
I don't take chances, to be correct you gotta stay sincere
Good people disappear, so why the f*ck am I still here?

