Lyrics Ochlophobia: Seasons - Gracy Hopkins

Ochlophobia: Seasons

I should have come sooner
There is too many people in here
Too much pollution in the air
I’m scared of humanity
God is my witness, are you mad at me?
Got a private circle, niggas gettin' higher than a tinkle
Put the fruit into my labour while they playing with their winkle
Team is changing by the season
They want a transfer, callin' it a feature
I know things but I won’t teach ya
They rather be in bad company than alone
They rather have an other’s nanny than they own
Get your cake up, cake up, be the baker, get ya silver platter
It’s hard when you count on each other…
Team is changing by the season
Like who the fuck told you that I wasn’t there for a reason?
Oh, their team is changing by the season
Like who the fuck told you that I wasn’t there for a reason?
Oh no no no.
Countin' on myself to call me Rich Him
Misprounonce it, know the fuckin' team is IXI, bitch
Home invaders all over the couch
I call exterminators just to clean the house
Oh you mad huh?
You thought you had a lot of friends huh?
They had you like a scumbag, they see your jewelery, they will come get it,
it’s so sad
You will finish all alone sippin' tea on a bunk bed
I throw free bowling balls for your cocksuckers
Niggas so lame, hatin' on us, and they come poke us
Can’t move without yo team, man I’m rollin' 'em
Got em figgidy fucked up, alone in the organogram
Cold-blooded hot nigga fuck the temperature
Eatin' competition, belly’s full cause the champ made ya
T’as compris la puissance, compte moi deux fois
Make sure your balls hard enough if you play the tough guy!
Alone I wanna be, no company yeah…
Friends go, and fam believe, that’s family yeah…
All my love is for all of my people I grow with
All my love, all my love, all my love