Oblivious (feat. Tintin & Rae Stones)

I‘m afraid gonna say what I’m thinking (Oh, oh)
They got a gun to my head, Orange hit me (Oh oh)
Our heroes all dead please stay with me (Oh no)
Don’t have the will to ignore what’s been plaguing us
My silence in the past, it’s regret for one
Oblivious boy ignorance disease it’s con
Tagious in the upper echelons of this
Bubble in the countryside man what’s up with it?
I don’t want to see you on the TV not a sucker
I don’t want to see you taking that green when it’s laundered
When it’s hidden in the back in the room with the screens
I’ve been watching what you doing you’re a sneak man you underhand
He’s the face, you’re the team
I see how it is
Your words are wasteful man
I see how it is
Country struck with poverty
You still doing biz
All those fucking speeches
But they don’t mean shit
Boom bap, I’m shooting bullets from the trap (Yeah)
It’s a pack, my boys with me got my back
Won’t attack till nightfall stealth and silence
Politicians only kind to a killer (That’s why)
Mama called said she want me back home (Yeah)
On the road gotta fight not alone (Yeah)
My girl’s gone yeah and now I can’t atone
House arrest, all the homies at they home (Yeah)
I‘m afraid gonna say what I’m thinking (Oh, oh)
They got a gun to my head, Orange hit me (Oh oh)
Our heroes all dead please stay with me (Oh no)
Don’t have the will to ignore what’s been plaguing us
My silence in the past, it’s regret for one
Oblivious boy ignorance disease it’s con
Tagious in the upper echelons of this
Bubble in the countryside man what’s up with it?
Remember the days when the shit would feel like a phase
Every time I looked at my face I be thinking "Damn how I changed"
And I got no money, no change
And I got no money for change
Leave my trace through a beat
Put my face on a stage
I was hoping broadway
But it's more like Cirque du Soleil
Can't be sleeping so late
Microphone my soulmate
You can keep all the praise
And Imma keep up the pace
I just broke through a cage
And yet I'm still in the cage
Man I'm afraid
I‘m afraid gonna say what I’m thinking (Oh, oh)
They got a gun to my head, Orange hit me (Oh oh)
Our heroes all dead please stay with me (Oh no)
Don’t have the will to ignore what’s been plaguing us
My silence in the past, it’s regret for one
Oblivious boy ignorance disease it’s con
Tagious in the upper echelons of this
Bubble in the countryside man what’s up with it?