Orientation

The bills are due so fuck man I got problems
I'm loading up the chop now everybody on the blocks got'em
I'm tryin to solve'em
Looking for different ways
But theses haters want me gone
They want me in an Early grave
But ya boy is here to stay
Yeah dats right I'll pave the way

If you wanna see the top then come wit me let's fly away
As we coast across the bay
You can roll an light ah jay
As our problems drift away
An the night takes over day
Yeah we came ah long way
But we went wrong directions
.38 special in the pocket for protection
Living in ah hood that's always on deaths selection
Gotta stack the funds so i can get that smith and wesson
Load that bitch up ARX 9 millies
Every hood muthafucka hearing this can feel me
Wake up in the morning knowing haters wanna kill me
Somewhere out there is ah bullet itchin to drill me
Know that life ain't fair but we still gotta keep it real g
Spittin you my life thats right I'm spittin you the real me
Yeah thats my collateral
Give you these mackin manuals
Until that shit comes natural
Finesse ah bitch an snatch ah hoe
All about my doe
Yeah I'm all about my guapalation
I don't give ah fuck bruh I'll go decimate ah population
Devious be coming so sick hoe no inoculation
Grew up in locations with high crime rates and low occupations
I just wanna be on every radio station
Every TV screen in every motherfucking nation
So ya boy gots to put the work in with no hesitation
Dodging the frustrations and the bullet penetrations while I'm
Painting illustrations
With my vocal demonstration
Different styles and variations
That can give you all sensations
Come and roll with me I got that solid foundation
Original shit I don't go for imitations
Yeah they say that sky's the limit but I have no limitations
If you don't fit man just quit bruh don't step up to my equations
I got to use subtraction please avoid that situation
I hope you learned something from this ghetto education



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Chavez Jr, Rytch Carrenard
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