Lyrics:
that get messy (Messi)
My tank on full, you on empty
You don't wanna start a war with me
You don't wanna be up by forty feet
I don't wanna be met at your
Why make time when no one pays a dime
To remunerate a rhyme over the ching chime?
Ch-ch-ch-ching chime, ch-ch-ch-ching chime
Creating a crime,
and Evan from the
fucking Bio, yo we down for survival with acid raindrenched skin infest-
ed by termites, hermaphrodites on bikes swing spikes, think
stitches
make 'em take a fall in the bloody ditches
Beretta 9 givin' it raw, blood for blood
now we've gathered all at war
Chorus: why, blood for blood
telekinesis
We will open your mind and concentrate harder
Focus, focus, focus, focus, hey brother, what it is?
Raps like Star Wars, only the stars die
to portions and tricked by John Haughty Hawkins
And sold on the auction, taught birth control and abortion
Rulers of the first part became slaves of the worst
through the war scene
Like morphine and heroin, I'm the shit
Every dope fiend needs a hit
Gangs need to stick at this gangsta shit
To take that monkey
You're the highlight of my dreams when I go to sleep
I don't wanna wake up for nothing
Everytime I dream I think I found peace
(Great John
He should meditate up on being up to blocked
By arrows, rifles, spears and swords
Being carried away by surging waves
Being thrown in to the midst
to kill you and advance to
The winner's throne, cause I own you once you step in the arena
In the arenak, or rather coliseum
There's people gatherin by
them both
While you sneak away from
All sufferings that comes by
To make you grow for both
Or you just don't care
So you heal the world by doing social
See, I would rather feel no way no more
Then to have to deal with this painful war
I got too attached by the way you feel me
By the way I come back even
the only problem
The UN tried to make 'em
All sing some accords
Two opposin' views that started a civil war
Spidey showed up to prove that he's a hero
Most
On God
Its gonnna take alot of gas but we gon make a run
Its gonnna take alot of gas but we gon make a run
And get up out these holes that we didn't dug
Is
empowerin' you the I used to
You make me holla, your cat top dollar
Purr when wet, worth puttin' diamonds on your collar
We down, hittin' switches like a 6-4
Pull up and I show up get a bag
I could blow it all tonight, but by tomorrow make it back
Up up on the way up
You don't see us brag
We just gettin'
to get a couple
More about my apartment
Before I make some more
I know it sounds alarming
By the time I get three disposed
The room will smell of bodies
a chance to heal myself
So it's a part of me
It's me if you wonderin'
Who I'm at war with
Old version of me, sitting by dormant
It bleeds, all over me
an eye when you live and die by this war
This right here is considered a banger
Delivered With anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers,
and drill
It's such a pity
That they're dressed to kill
See them marching two by two
When it all comes down
They know exactly what to do
Here come the war
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
a get hypnotized
By dem tun teenager dem start improvise
Start carry gun and tek one bagga lives (Accurate)
Dem seh money a dem God and dem nuh need
still carry the scope
I infrared whoever infiltrate, or disrespect
My money make
It intellect, like a safety you intercept
A chain of bullets
They vics
I wonder if she'll spin
Another web
Or if she sets aside the time
To make amends instead
But I doubt that self reflection
Is in her head
She'll pass
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