G.O.R.K
God only really knows the government got us under surveillance
And Under control slave to are iPhones pharmaceuticals
Got a hold Of are soul money clothes and hoes with no future goals
I wouldnt waste a catheter and piss on you fuck nigga even if
You was on fire like Richard Pryor full of hate Passion and Desire
Bitter obsessed like a scorned lover replaced with Another you
Motherfucker hate your enemies Save your friends
Find your place speak the truth beware of people in power with Dark suits
Locking up the youth for loot corrupt Judges lawyers
And privately owned prisons all in cahoots with the boys in blue
Whats a nigga to do when the system is set up for us to lose
No matter what side you choose my mind
Is coming unglued a shrewd rude boy resist refuse old school
About to blow a fuse ill cut a motherfucker smooth if you catch
Me in the wrong mood my dude my world is screwed fluoride
In the water to poisoned foods you have no clue Were
Keep in the dark confused by tabloid news big butts and boobs
Got us all fooled the world is bitter and cruel as they tighten up the noose
You cant get loose just some more Strange Dangling fruit rip from the roots
God only really knows the government got us under surveillance
And Under control slave to are iPhones pharmaceuticals
Got a hold Of are soul money clothes and hoes with no future goals
Hell hounds on my trail nipping at my wheelchair wheels
Where in the ghetto it's drug sells and jail demons in
Blue suits shoot and kill at will riddle of steal you try to rebel
Shitty plea deal with no appeal just black steel in the hour of
Chaos what you talkin bout Willis they trying to kill us give
Us a life time sentence on some frivolous trumped up charges
The whole system is blatantly fucking racist nightmares and Pressure
Post traumatic stress disorder from all the murder in the black
Community living in the hood is like a third world country killing
Each other over chains drugs and money bang bang willing to
Rep for your block and gang gang the streets dont love you
Just piss and blood stains now you want revenge
Cause your Man was saline just another mother crying out loud in Pain
The shits insane everyday i think about my man Dwayne
Getting shot and killed and the cops ain't do a damn thing
Its a damn shame how a black man was murdered in vain
Taken out over change and cocaine little kids shot in
There brains cause gangs don't know how to fucking aim
Instead of holding your guns sideways take your fucking ass
To the gun range you stupid fuck this ain't no video game
God only really knows the government got us under surveillance
And Under control slave to are iPhones pharmaceuticals
Got a hold Of are soul money clothes and hoes with no future goals
When there is no future we must take what we can before it's too late
We await a cruel fate mankind has lost faith From this
Mental prison theres no escape it's far too late
And Under control slave to are iPhones pharmaceuticals
Got a hold Of are soul money clothes and hoes with no future goals
I wouldnt waste a catheter and piss on you fuck nigga even if
You was on fire like Richard Pryor full of hate Passion and Desire
Bitter obsessed like a scorned lover replaced with Another you
Motherfucker hate your enemies Save your friends
Find your place speak the truth beware of people in power with Dark suits
Locking up the youth for loot corrupt Judges lawyers
And privately owned prisons all in cahoots with the boys in blue
Whats a nigga to do when the system is set up for us to lose
No matter what side you choose my mind
Is coming unglued a shrewd rude boy resist refuse old school
About to blow a fuse ill cut a motherfucker smooth if you catch
Me in the wrong mood my dude my world is screwed fluoride
In the water to poisoned foods you have no clue Were
Keep in the dark confused by tabloid news big butts and boobs
Got us all fooled the world is bitter and cruel as they tighten up the noose
You cant get loose just some more Strange Dangling fruit rip from the roots
God only really knows the government got us under surveillance
And Under control slave to are iPhones pharmaceuticals
Got a hold Of are soul money clothes and hoes with no future goals
Hell hounds on my trail nipping at my wheelchair wheels
Where in the ghetto it's drug sells and jail demons in
Blue suits shoot and kill at will riddle of steal you try to rebel
Shitty plea deal with no appeal just black steel in the hour of
Chaos what you talkin bout Willis they trying to kill us give
Us a life time sentence on some frivolous trumped up charges
The whole system is blatantly fucking racist nightmares and Pressure
Post traumatic stress disorder from all the murder in the black
Community living in the hood is like a third world country killing
Each other over chains drugs and money bang bang willing to
Rep for your block and gang gang the streets dont love you
Just piss and blood stains now you want revenge
Cause your Man was saline just another mother crying out loud in Pain
The shits insane everyday i think about my man Dwayne
Getting shot and killed and the cops ain't do a damn thing
Its a damn shame how a black man was murdered in vain
Taken out over change and cocaine little kids shot in
There brains cause gangs don't know how to fucking aim
Instead of holding your guns sideways take your fucking ass
To the gun range you stupid fuck this ain't no video game
God only really knows the government got us under surveillance
And Under control slave to are iPhones pharmaceuticals
Got a hold Of are soul money clothes and hoes with no future goals
When there is no future we must take what we can before it's too late
We await a cruel fate mankind has lost faith From this
Mental prison theres no escape it's far too late
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Writer(s): Douglas Johnson
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