Fight or flight part 1

(Jordan Lewis)

A story of pride and grief

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Hook:
Them particals split soon as that bullet hit
The haters always two steps ahead that tells me how to hit this lick
I take a step back and I give them three
Then I go ghost they'll never find me

Verse:
It's been a hard life but I been living it
Wondering how many years I gotta be my own syndicate 
Thoughts racing but I'll be damned if I ever quit
It ain't fair we won't all born with the same shit these white boys get
But I guess it's cool because they dont all get rich
Then again who's to say I'm gone make it there
They been saying they gone kill me
I'm barely dodging bullets might have to take it there
Yall got it bad yall dreadlocked I'm living by thin hair 
I think they ignore me because I'm not a crowd pleaser 
I ain't gone fake a vibe just to abide by ya either
And I say what I want
Spite me
I act on how I'm feeling 
Dont take that lightly 
If you come for me come rightly 
Dont want to start drilling
I done already took a few screws from some niggas talking loose 
Ones that I never knew had to duck when I pulled out the goose
Fuck the oppositions do?

Hook:
Them particals split soon as that bullet hit
The haters always two steps ahead that tells me how to hit this lick
I take a step back and I give them three
Then I go ghost they'll never find

Verse:
Knock knock at my door who's that
Peeping out the window but its pitch black
Put my ear to the frame
(Police walkie talkie)- "come in dispatch"
Damn I'm surrounded 
They want me I'm too proud to ever run 
Two breeds fight or flight and you can only be one 
I'm going out a real nigga hope they tote the gun
My burners off the hip and stand tall in this bitch
Glass shatter I'm blocked in on some cubicle shit
If I were to die right now it'd be some beautiful shit

Hook:
Them particals split soon as that bullet hit
The haters always two steps ahead that tells me how to hit this lick
I take a step back and I give them three
Then I go ghost they'll never find me 
yeah yeah yeah
Them particals split soon as that bullet hit
The haters always two steps ahead that tells me how to hit this lick
I take a step back and I give them three
Then I go ghost they'll never find me
© Jordan Lewis 2019