​j. sula
ORISSA INDIA HYBRID
[Verse 1]
You don't know what you be sayin' so don't say it
You don't even know the game, don't play it
I, I, I, I, I been away
I, I, I, I, I'm here today
Driving out to the bay for a lil' escape
All the burdens I weigh got me feeling a way
I wanted to come home, they don't have a place
Obstacles on my road, I'm hoppin' on a plane
If you wanna talk, let's be civil
Might launch, might lose, still livin'
When I get off the juice, start trippin'
When I broke out the news, they treated me different
Was taught to be Christian, love God was the mission
Love people as you would want to be loved
Thought that was enough, I guess it's insufficient
Hiding from the truth like duffel bags of cash up in the ceiling
Runnin' from my youth like I done sold my soul and made a killin'
When I'm in the booth, expect me to reverberate the building
But I'm not a charger, I prefer to get what I've been given
Writing in the margins getting buzzed, I pop another Zyn in
Then I proceed to pop out like a prairie dog
Not a fan of your energy bruh, it's very off
Open book, I'm still managing to get it wrong
But I'ma strive in this life 'til I'm dead and gone
[Chorus]
Angels coming around my way
They just tryna preserve my faith
I been living in my own space
Tripping on shrooms, tryna hide my face
Thunder clapping, are you afraid?
Bad things happen, are you gon' stay?
What's in the past been dead to me
Looking, finding my passion, now I'm free

[Verse 2]
Mental imagery watching
I'm busy clearing my toxins
I'm getting light off the liquor
I'm airing out the apartment
I'm eating squares of the chocolate
Orissa India Hybrid
Dissociating and wilin'
Ringing ears from the silence
Bring the loud if you wanna
I'm blowing all of my commas
Puffin' and passin' the time up
You take a hit off the ganja
I take a hit off the salvia
Mind gone, it's no salvaging
Then I come back to the planet
I don't stop 'til it's bad enough
[Bridge]
You don't know what you be sayin' so don't say it
You don't even know the game, don't play it

[Chorus]
Angels coming around my way
They just tryna preserve my faith
I been living in my own space
Tripping on shrooms, tryna hide my face
Thunder clapping, are you afraid?
Bad things happen, are you gon' stay?
What's in the past been dead to me
Looking, finding my passion, now I'm free