Lyrics:
unspoken and the part that's self-assured
Are belligerents divergent in a psychic civil war
But I'm a crier and a fighter, not a faker and a fraud
So if
unspoken and the part that's self-assured
Are belligerents divergent in a psychic civil war
But I'm a crier and a fighter, not a faker and a fraud
So if
I finally see
See what it all mean
Yeah
The feeling of the first time seeing your name on a flier
It just was yesterday picture that on the day
Another story that's going to waste
No need to start a civil war
Woah
Over fights that we can't fix
Battle scars cause I battle hard
Could've left me with
to go home
Living out in Europe
Got me feeling all alone
They say spread your wings
But that shit is for the birds
I could never spell it out
But I got
twenty-four?
Did I really blow it all like a hand grenade in the middle of a civil war?
Am I still down with the same niggas that I came in with?
Do they
in this world so modern
You'd think we'd be further than the current civil war
I'm doing better than before
But that don't mean the world is
Niggas
Talk That Murda Game
We Got Blood On Our Hands Block Boys
I Done Lost A Couple Brothas Mang
You Watchin Movies Thinking You Scarface Or Pablo
Put
city was so beautiful,
But filled with hatred and unknowns.
Everybody on the street,
They all got some beef,
Everybody that you meet,
This is Civil War
Forgive the hell below
They set our fields on fire
As that damn disease still grows
There’s nothing civil about that war
Graves are filled by it’s
up and then "Who me?"
Locked in a trunk by Republican villains
Pinstripe suits, experts at killin
Civil war, but some want out
Trapped in a box
of your girl
And the name that you picked for your daughter was Pearl
Cole robbed a bank and he drawed the life line
But I heard he was pardoned after
of your girl
And the name that you picked for your daughter was Pearl
Cole robbed a bank and he drawed the life line
But I heard he was pardoned after
her, that happens a lot
The Golden Path has got your back
So gather your wit's and grab a gun
Caught up in this Civil War shit
Now I'm a character
balling, balling like I'm Westbrook
Niggas don't like that
I just got a triple double, nigga that's a light pack
What you know about that
Had to get it, yea
ol’ stereotype
Change overnight
Not by a long sight
C me as the ray of light
Yeah I’m quoting civil rights
Evil societies killing their consciences
So
iration.
In the beginning, there was but one concept,
And that's the concept of I.
Then arose Apollyon, the Devil
- Satan! Satan! -
claiming that it's
Cuz right now nothing's getting solved it's seeming like a civil war
God, give me strength so I can live another day
God, answer me and give me hope
the building
Burn the projects down
No one that you can rely on
Long ago I gave up tryin'
No one on whom you can depend
And I got a head I gotta defend
old. I'm ridin' my life away
Now I say now, wo, I love you, i love you. I want you, this is my longest song
I want you. Oo! And that's why I, I say now,
of yours
Breaking up our civil war
Don't leave me brokenhearted
Don't walk away from me
Don't finish what we started, I still believe
When you love somebody
round about
We are all in a one and one in all
So throw away the guns and the war's all gone
So throw away the hunger and the war's all gone
So
by your blackmail
You won't blackmail me
I've got my clipboard, text books
Lead me to the station
Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
I've got my kit
with a vengeance
Unintentional civil war
My mind is unpredictable
I’m pining for control
Like a clock, a voice in my mind
Tick-tick, talking all
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