Lyrics:
Klan
Iraq, and Iran, and Afghanistan
They go to war, they don't come back
The note comes home, "Killed In Attack"
All the medals from Fort Bragg
grave.
And I dream from days before
Black Metal Maniacs, no whore,
In the legions of war
The demons in our heads the law.
So I summon you once again,
mighty day Black
Metal split his Way
And the unity was never the same again
Lies, rumors and hate moneymaking, sadness
And shame and all this by
The Day
all about
Es war nichts zu erben, und auch wo nichts war, bleiben nur
Kummer und Scherben
There was nothing to inherit, and still in
proof that they failed at addressing
Mental health in black men since black kids
Who's Dad's split
Curing the minds
Of the blind poisoned by time
I can't be played
Play me?
Oh she wanna play me?
Just know that I ain't got no heart
I lost it in a gun-down war
Never let em' use me no more
Now
talkin' about are hidden in plain sight
All you gotta do is stop, seek, really open your eyes
But that really does get tricky, there's war for your mind
the dog (...intertwined into my soul)
Split personality, -ality, -ality
Split personality, -ality, -ality
I'm in reality (foward march)
Waitin' for warfare
"In a war there are many moments
For compassion and tender action
There are many moments for ruthless
Action what is often called
Ruthless what may
Niggas fam and
Cuz, blood but rep
Different streets
Issa split
In the warzone
But no fly zone
Needed
Needa be approachable
By real fans
At least
Nothing
I started from the bottom in fact below zero
Surrounded by poverty, war and tyrants like Nero
Mourning the death of yet another war hero
Some real
a drake, take pleasure when it ends in screams
A serpent made servant to the whims of a hybrid queen
Crush a wurm, if it's tranced by my intimidation
Bring
by this mind specimen, my Oestrogen
Make the best of men guess again, I'm fresh in wind
Consumed by the date stamp, tramps get amped
'Cause they
of war's tonight's entertainment
We're still the pawns in their game
As they take eye for an eye
Until no one can see
We must stumble blindly forward
a pool
Got a hot ass Uzi, cooling, keep that shit cool
In the court room represented by Jews
Hundred thousand, two hundred, working moves
When you got
by makin' a 100 every summer
Pullin' up in the hummer can make a nigga so sick
How we constantly come up with hits and steady be gettin' fans
Is
see (C) that Eric's a fool
Have you and a doctor I see (C) Eric in 2's
In an ER i see (C) when I split Eric in 2
That's round 2 it's getting hot in here
laughing
On 83, by 82, would've been 81
In the 80's they made money by hustling anyone
79 flows, got 78 more
I think I got around 77 songs that I wrote
It's
of unbelievers and heretics cornered and stoned
Before the gilded altars of the Gods of Love and Peace
Inciting hate and war by citing Holy Scriptures, rehearsed
best thang for you to do save the drama mayn
I'm an asshole by nature, by my god damn self
I don't love see war this bitch, I only love my god damn
on the line and can't trust no one, ride by packing the .44
(I swear to god these pussy niggas don't want war)
I need diamonds, trinkets, crystals by
I'm eatin' day by day; ain't nothin' sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm sayin' then you read about it
Built for war like a armadillo
Yeah
We ain't playing video games, but its really modern war
But I promise when I make it, I'll take the gang up on a tour
Mumma keeps on praying
own war
I had no choice, but to go forth
Live by the words on my voice like I'm noble
And this whole world, will go and say
Josepe won't ever go and do
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