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War!

Do You Hear Revolution's Call?
It's Time To Fight Our Own Denial
Warmongers Keep Us Locked In Fear
Invoke The Past, A Moment Of Tears

An Ugly

(Thanks by the way)

I know there's no point to fight
Why can't we all just be friends?
Living day by day
But the next we might forget
(Hmm, that's kind

gifts
Bestowed upon me by any government
I will fight for what is mine until the day I die
And I won't be told by statist fools
What to think, where

broke our promise to god
To take care of his land and all of his crops
One piece led to another
Step by step, torn asunder
Now dispersed across the world

the cracks of my life
Cos I
Just can't mend myself
Do I end it all or
Do I fight some more
Fight some more
Where will I go when I'm gone
Does my soul carry

alongside
I will fight the good fight stand in victory with the king of Israel by my side

Ooooh

Right at the lowest point of my journey
You've always waded

need the left hand, right hand
Oh yeah I'd fight you
Take feelings bottle them up
Oh yeah take pity
We'll feed our souls and bodies
Oh yeah it's too bad

about what you can give, 
So get out there and fight it's not as hard as it seems,
When you're guided by your goals and driven by your dreams, 
Hustle

want you dead
They want you dead
This son of God shall not see horizons
Anchored down by all the thoughts that gave you life
The splitting oceans

Our lineage sprung to life
As the gods came running
To this carnival of souls
A boy came forth
Protected by his horde

Hey - the fight has begun
Hey -

Once trapped in a cycle, restraining me
No longer defined by your cruelty
I'll reclaim my life, piece by piece
In the strength of my soul, I'll find my

that your happy now
And it's you and I
I just need to leave the lie
I got some demons inside
Hate it whenever we fight
I been just fallin by I
Know that

having no plan b to swallow up their lives
I cannot fight the good fight
With one hand tied behind a my back
No way to block but you better believe
I'm

you pay is steep
Every night the same fight promises you can't keep
Shadow figures in the hall, they're drawing near
With every beat of your heart, you

in having no plan b to swallow up their lives
I cannot fight the good fight with one fuckin' hand tied behind a my back
No way to block shit but you

skin
Sleep is cheap, but the price you pay is steep
Every night the same fight promises you can't keep
Shadow figures in the hall, they're drawing near

Fuck it up like I’m playing Fortnite
Fucking on your bitch you wanna fight fight
Just got promoted think I’m top wife
Wanna beef with me worried

of patience
I was a baby
With the soul of an older man
Contemplating my mortality
And why do I even live
Stressing about bills
Before I could even get a gig

are destined, Christen by the blessings of the pen
We are dashing, towards the writings of the heaven sent
It all starts with a flicker that gets bigger

No matter what comes I'll stand by you my brothers
Shoulder to shoulder we'll enter the fight

More heroes forced to kneel
Before my sanguine dance

his soul accord
Easy to get caught in life's scoreboard
Panic mode if your output near the floorboard
I'm at the seaboard, I'm deep, no doubt feelin'

Scott
You can be the boss if you down to work and nobody hiring you
Coz I could be surrounded by fine art and still be admiring you
Just come and march

ball
The artist I am will make moves to touch the world
The hustla in me say get money and fuck the world
My soul said meditate live above the world

It's Night time plans 
Another nigga man lookin for the right time in
Finessing stressing then ain't no way to fight just win
All eyes on me 2 pacaclypse