Orange 9MM - Tragic Lyrics
There's always one of them in the bunchSocializing and sticking lies inActing like nobody got a clue to the scenerioWhen the truth comes out they're scramblingTo dodge the ballAll of this none of it for any reasonYou know who I'm taking aboutThey try to stick their keys into your brain,But I think we kinda had itType of life that ends up tragicDo you wanna live, or do you wanna die?Talk a lotta shit is kinda like a suicideYou could spot them from miles and milesGot their hand in your pocket and face with a smileI could recollect a sucker trying to play me outPutting words in my mouthso he would get someone to dis me for what I'm aboutBut youknow and I know if I got beef I shoutI'm getting sick of mutha*****ers and their stupid habitsType of life that ends up tragic...tragic