Orange

Uh yuh
Just got back from my hometown
Its been three years man
It feels like a ghost town now
Strange to be back in the city I grew up
To see all the streets and the people
All of downtown
Destroyed by the lockdowns
2020 man it was crazy seeing
Police ribbons round the playgrounds
In the city
The poor gettin poorer by the minute
Cant afford to buy food
Cant afford to pump gas
Its not fair no matter how they spin it
It aint about no war
Its all about profit
And its all out in the open
Goverment explicitly complicit
In illicit activities
Accusing common people
Of commiting hostilities

And out in the country
It aint no better
Farmers getting screwed
Outta money outta land
Alotta people dont wanna see it
Cant see the problems at hand
Too busy on they phones
Too busy on tiktok
Clock go ticktock
Time go ticktock
Gun go click clock
Man what were you thinkin
Shootin at a kid
What is it with you people
You happy with what you did?
What the fuck is wrong with you dog
You telling me you never heard of dialogue?
Anyways, fuck em
Now to all the real ones
Stay with your day ones
Cuz its a sad world when you're alone and cant afford a single pack
All alone recording these tracks
Don't talk to me, about no heart attacks
I spent my whole life worrying
And carrying the weight of the world on my back



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Hieronymus Gerard Knols
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