42 North - BLOOD ORANGE lyrics

[Verse 1: Taelor Gray] Series and seasons you binging after this episode My nature like Samson with Bruce Banner's genetic code Kinetic, though I don't feel that energy I'm waiting to get home I'm just chilling at the emba**y Running with the couragous advocates, lone voices and sympathizers Tears fill the basin, the basic sinners just synthesize it Yes, I'm a faker my placement is feeling vacancy A sacred state of stasis, this faith is fading away from me Put it like that get vilified Put it right back, stay civilized And I don't read scripture the same way I used to, I wonder how I'll be penalized Still I believe, a dynamite false dichotomies A lot of me really had to die a thousand times I kinda just learned now how to breathe Still hide and seek, and Satan really ain't that smooth I see you man, a more seasoned man, men are made from the dirt like new Like George Washington Carver, it's George Washingtons karma On George Washington Bridge I jump in and you can, you can see stardust I used to barely drink Starbucks and now I'm drinking pour-overs I used to go to World Harvest and never trusted four clovers And you can still debate tithing, something I don't want to waste time with Look I'm praying over my baby girl Lord help me not to turn violent Please don't try this [Hook 1: Christon Gray] Leave it up to love let's close our eyes We can't go back in time The color of the moon was no surprise All that is on our mind is the sun Blood orange oh the sun it was blood orange So much in this moment but we want more All night we'll be waiting for the sun up in the morning [Hook 2: JGivens] I apologize if this message gets you down Then I c-cd every girl that I see, see 'round town And um I apologize if this message gets you down If this message gets you down, down I apologize if this message gets you down Then I c-c'd everygirl that I see-see 'round town And um, I apologize if this message gets you down Don't do the yayo [Verse 2: JGivens] It was right in front of my eyes that's how the case looked (This is in your neighborhood) They threw my phone, Facebook They threw my phone (down) Cat, cat, cat call blues turn what we see to green Commercial break please sell me designer things We see it on the screens we see the bloody leaves Blood on the money trees Facebook your faceless homie Shot got shot by the trash and then The shooter walked off so scandalous And [?] like why is y'all standing man That's why I don't trust no ambulance It shoulda been me, another one dead with an ampersand Bust rhymes, better call an ambulance Syria ain't got no H2O Syria ain't got no H2O Yo money falling down that (hole) Type something up so I can wish him well Maybe I'll go big and sell Maybe I can go dig a well That's how you give to a fish in hell Yall don't listen well White lies like a zinfandel Loving infidel in a prison cell Hands up to the Most High, high Tie my bow tie, Chippendale (I'm just a bachelor) You know I'm just a bachelor But I'm gon teach em, I'm gon test em [Hook 1: Christon Gray] Blood orange oh the sun it was blood orange So much in this moment but we want more All night we'll be waiting for the sun up in the morning [Hook 3: Taelor Gray] I've been waiting all night and I can't keep my eyes closed I've been on that Kanye, I just listen to Pablo They be telling me that his music is not the Gospel I just can't keep my eyes closed I be on that Kanye, I just listen to Pablo They be telling me that his music is not the Gospel I can paint like Van Gogh, you call this my Pica**o I've been waiting all night and I can't keep my eyes closed I've been on that Kanye, I just listen to Pablo They be telling me that his music is not the Gospel I can paint like Van Gogh, you call this my Pica**o I've been waiting all night and I can't keep my eyes closed I be on that Kanye, I just listen to Pablo They be telling me that [Hook 1: Christon Gray] All that is on our mind is the sun Blood orange oh the sun it was blood orange So much in this moment but we want more All night we'll be waiting for the sun up in the morning