Corrupt
Bright screens in the eye's of the young
Corrupt
Everyone thinking they need a gun
Corrupt
Light green but it's scheduled one
Corrupt
This shit is weighing a ton
Corrupt
I will keep fighting for what I believe in because I am never getting enough
Let's start with a couple of things that are bothering me
People wandering around mindlessly modelling
After three big shots teleconferencing
And Promising
Every person in the country but never deliver
Your like a sliver
In my ass that I just can't get out
Government deliberately
Governing things that I cannot see
I'm recovering
From just how woke that I've gotten
A cop and myself have got nothing in common
And everyone think that they can keep a salem
Promise but I'm keeping caution
Without keeping cautious of all of the profit
Mumble rappers make me wanna be Amish in August
Work in the hot sun
Maybe they make all of the money while I am the right one
Bitch get out
This worlds getting kinda crazy
That's why I just keep on blazing
If I wasn't I would be craving
Another substance of some kind
Another substance of some fucken kind
Why have I never had a good interaction
Or transaction
With a cop even when there's been no infraction
Attraction to my red civic
Blue quit it
Before I go to bed livid
Thinking of something explicit
To say to you at our next visit
Wrong word might set him off
Abuse his power because he's a cop
Wasn't a heart throb now he ticket's nonstop
To the one's that are having fun or even got a good job
Bet you haven't even popped that gun off
This worlds getting kinda crazy
That's why I just keep on blazing
If I wasn't I would be craving
Another substance of some kind
Another substance of some fucken kind
Suspect was praying and shaking
Cause the gun was raised n
Now the family is doing the same
And they cry
Hate in their eye's
No doubt cause they lost a son without getting to say goodbye
Now you're on paid leave not fired
So you got the finger tips ripping so fast that a rash could be catching
You injured it
Stop bitching about the riches and delicious vision that you have been thinking
About since you was back at home as a kid and the fact is nothing will ever get up in your way
Since I weigh the same as I did in tenth grade
We all need some more love
We all need to go have some more fun
If you are not doing it for yourself do it for your son
Or anyone
We all need to relax
Kick back
Maybe make stacks
This worlds getting kinda crazy
That's why I just keep on blazing
If I wasn't I would be craving
Another substance of some kind
Another substance of some kind
Corrupt
Everyone thinking they need a gun
Corrupt
Light green but it's scheduled one
Corrupt
This shit is weighing a ton
Corrupt
I will keep fighting for what I believe in because I am never getting enough
Let's start with a couple of things that are bothering me
People wandering around mindlessly modelling
After three big shots teleconferencing
And Promising
Every person in the country but never deliver
Your like a sliver
In my ass that I just can't get out
Government deliberately
Governing things that I cannot see
I'm recovering
From just how woke that I've gotten
A cop and myself have got nothing in common
And everyone think that they can keep a salem
Promise but I'm keeping caution
Without keeping cautious of all of the profit
Mumble rappers make me wanna be Amish in August
Work in the hot sun
Maybe they make all of the money while I am the right one
Bitch get out
This worlds getting kinda crazy
That's why I just keep on blazing
If I wasn't I would be craving
Another substance of some kind
Another substance of some fucken kind
Why have I never had a good interaction
Or transaction
With a cop even when there's been no infraction
Attraction to my red civic
Blue quit it
Before I go to bed livid
Thinking of something explicit
To say to you at our next visit
Wrong word might set him off
Abuse his power because he's a cop
Wasn't a heart throb now he ticket's nonstop
To the one's that are having fun or even got a good job
Bet you haven't even popped that gun off
This worlds getting kinda crazy
That's why I just keep on blazing
If I wasn't I would be craving
Another substance of some kind
Another substance of some fucken kind
Suspect was praying and shaking
Cause the gun was raised n
Now the family is doing the same
And they cry
Hate in their eye's
No doubt cause they lost a son without getting to say goodbye
Now you're on paid leave not fired
So you got the finger tips ripping so fast that a rash could be catching
You injured it
Stop bitching about the riches and delicious vision that you have been thinking
About since you was back at home as a kid and the fact is nothing will ever get up in your way
Since I weigh the same as I did in tenth grade
We all need some more love
We all need to go have some more fun
If you are not doing it for yourself do it for your son
Or anyone
We all need to relax
Kick back
Maybe make stacks
This worlds getting kinda crazy
That's why I just keep on blazing
If I wasn't I would be craving
Another substance of some kind
Another substance of some kind
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Writer(s): Benjamin Macdonald
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