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The Procedure
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Hip-Hop/Rap
The Procedure was released on April 27, 2020 by All Varsity Music as a part of the album SOS
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AlbumSOS
Release DateApril 27, 2020
LabelAll Varsity Music
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM115

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jon Connor
Jon Connor
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Freeman
Jon Freeman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P.E.B. Rocks & Koncept
P.E.B. Rocks & Koncept
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Go
Consider this the soundtrack to
Where the bodies never found at
Pussy **** better run
'Cause I can tell that you ain't grow up round that, yeah
Know you heard about the water, ****
This ain't where you wanna drown at
Why I'm lookin' crazy? Look around you, motherfucker
It ain't shit for us to smile at
A hundred-thousand people that ain't never seen
A hundred-thousand dollars in they lifetime
How I'm 'posed to focus when they busy in my city
Puttin' poison in the pipeline, little **** hearing
Instead of lullabies when it's nighttime
Seventh-grader hopin' that he wake up
Probably seen of couple murders in his lifetime
****, you too fake, too fake, too fake, too fake
Pop, pop, ****, take two shots right to his two-face
Y'all wanna blame Trump
It was fucked up when we was a blue state
They don't really give a fuck about us
They pretendin', same agenda with a new face
We pray to God to take these scars
To take the weight of Satan's cause
Erase the hate that make a gangster take a life
Then take the charge
Oh, we ain't worth savin'?
Tell me, what the fuck you base it off
The fact that we was raised in a cage
That'll make you wanna go break the law
Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder on my mind
Murder, murder, murder ain't shit 'cause we see it all the time
If you ain't a gangster
What the fuck you doin' on the front line?
Y'all screamin', "Black Lives Matter"
Why the fuck **** still dyin'?
Whoa, I'm probably wrong, right?
Probably 'bout to go this one alone, right?
What we livin' in is hell
Make a **** wanna go and take his own life
What we livin' in is World War III
Anybody get it on site
And if any **** violate
Then it 'bout to be a long night
Mo' stress, no rest, fuck press
Fuck a rally, fuck a protest
Fuck a industry, ****, all my folks' broke
Fuck whoever hoppin' on jets
You ain't caught a bullet, then you blessed
You ain't caught bullet, then you next
Could get it, fuckin' bitches in the 'jects
This is how we live, ****, yes
[Verse 2]
(And all he heard was) What we gon' do?
****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't shoot
****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't shoot
(****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't)
We ain't never had the upper hand, what we got to lose?
[Verse 3]
What we gon' do?
****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't shoot
****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't shoot
(****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't)
We ain't never had the upper hand, what we got to lose?
[Verse 4]
Look
The homie on his third seed
Frontin' like he ballin' like the third seed
Baby mama wildin', so the kid see domestic violence
Right before they turn three, yeah
Mama got faith all day, but never really did the church thing
Don't nobody give a fuck about us
How we feelin' by the time a **** thirteen
That's fuel to the fire, the youth ain't inspired
Puttin' humans in an inhuman environment
Losin' they mind and every politician or dude in a suit
Is just stupid and lyin'
Ruthless and violent
We ain't got a motherfucking choice on how our future decided
Clueless, divided, shoot and riot
They like it cause nobody in blue get indicted
Tell a little truth
And the room start feelin' a little funny, huh?
I bet it do
'Cause I ain't speakin' for the **** with the money, bruh
I'm talkin' to my **** trappin'
Tryna flip they last lil' hundred bucks
Doin' what we gotta do
But inside, we know we fuckin' up
Just got caught by them red lights
Paranoid, we can die over headlights
Cops got a gun and I don't
But we ain't 'posed to look scared, right?
I miss the days when you got pulled over
And you just got read rights, but
[Verse 5]
(And all he heard was) What we gon' do?
****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't shoot
****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't shoot
(****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't)
We ain't never had the upper hand, what we got to lose?
[Verse 6]
What we gon' do?
****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't shoot
****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't shoot)
(****, freeze, hands up, and I hope he don't)
We ain't never had the upper hand, what we got to lose?
Written by: Jon Freeman
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