Still Orchestrated

She buss it open in the oval office
Getting lifted off blossoms
Yeah they want my crown but I lost 'em
Still battling back and forth with depression is exhausting
Still keep it saucing
Trying to preserve my conscious
While I'm floating thru these cosmics
They wanna stop us
You no pop us
Aint been rockin' my ice lately cuz my head's been heavier than my watch was
The feds watch us
Yet we still spark it
Cars like dinosaurs it's Jurrasic when we park it
Like Oh my God please do not be alarmed
A black man going through Hell you would think I was Spawn
So I'm sorry I was late to your protest
But my niggas hustling everyday and a youngin still homeless
Riding around for someone dumb enough to ride chromeless
Leave him domeless
Check up on his pockets while he checkin' where his zone is
That's what happens when you ride
When you soldiers of the night
And the only thing out is Feds and the ones they rob of they rights
But I see his soul in my eyes
Reflecting realizing that he's done
But also that I'm a victim of the man that I'll become
Shooting for these stars liking I'm beefing with the universe
When you and I verse momentarily my demons disperse
But is that a blessing or curse?
Cuz when they return in reverse you won't be there to take me away from this earth
But is that blessing or curse?
Cuz when they return in reverse you won't be there to take me away from this earth

But we still orchestrated
Seldomly conversated
Heavily medicated
Switching lanes, I hope we make it

Hope I'm not late
My soul to take
If everybody's posed to get to Heaven why the fuck its got a gate?
Orchestrated
Seldomly conversated
Heavily medicated
Switching lanes, I hope we make it

Hope I'm not late
My soul to take
If everybody's posed to get to Heaven why the fuck its got a gate?

Oh oh yeah (Eh)
(Said) oh oh
Yeah
Said oh oh
Yeah
Said oh oh oh oh

I bow my head pray
We can find a better way
I know my niggas get paid
But we tryna find a better day
A better day
A better day
Yeah