Lyrics:
trying to battle but
They can never bare the war
Fuck your two cents you ain't like me bitch
Ooo, there's the door
See it in my face
Need a little space
of it
It's like a TV show that replays in my head again
Ain't playing no games, no Call of Duty or no Battlefield
Love is a war, why do we spend late
dead in a week
If I had my way I'd be king for a day
Oh wow, what's your band called mate? Well what's your band called mate?
I'm sorry, oh I'm
of things in my life I'd sacrifice
To keep you by my side (keep you close baby)
I didn't think that I would need ya (yeah, yeah)
Oh I can't go a day without
pain
. . . I'd gather razors' sharpest light
To see how it came to be this way
That the sinking in my head becomes
The death I die. . . death I die
When
than the average brother
Cause you raped our women and we felt it
But it'll never happen again if I can help it (me neither)
Cause nobody in my
Handfuls of meds
Then turn around and say
It's all in your head
Vampire boy
I'm already dead
Can't sleep at night
So I write in bed
The shit I see
You
to judge me like come on you don't even know me bae
Pass me the gas bout to tweak in this bitch
Chop and it came with a beam woah
Life is a thriller I lean
glove, in case I gotta bust a niggas head 'cause
niggas buyin Bentlies on dubs, TV's with VC's is a must
automatic strap plus, and keep my soldiers
the war
Before the pleasure and before the storm
Before you wanted all that you need now
Is it my fault to need felicity
Brought about by pure simplicity
this is the retribution for a cultural difference
Enemy DE FEA TED, citizens DE FE CATED by mass media
War (War) , Dies (Dies) - it’s only in your
would give an ear to me all night, I would give in here by your side
Will it ever end
I wish it never ends
My head's weak my mind is gone
In my dreams,
fingers decay tryna cast light
This lighthouse is spinning my head up in circles I guess I can settle for flashlights
I think I just been so fucking
False Prophet
Get it away from me no I don't want it
I'd rather sit in my own shit
False God. FALSE GOD
False Prophet. FUCK YOU
Get it away from me no I
Lately, I been on the ledge
These demons they came for my head
I battled depression
And came out ahead
I count up my blessing instead
I went through
Titans and Gods, they're all the same
I'll make divinity bow in shame
I live for revenge Kratos is my name
The power in me from which i have obtained
to my surroundings
Open up that third eye so high
Maybe in the moment, but not right now
It's almost night
It's almost time
To drown my sorrows in your
ground
Left behind in the dust
Inherent mistrust
This machine cannot, and will not rust
Dismantled piece by piece before my very eyes
I never thought I'd
the texture of my soul
You Just aim to please,
I'd rather get high off my disease
They say fruit fall not far from tree
Father's still in prison, wonder if too
a war zone in the poor zone, we chasin after the fortune
In the belly of the beast is scorchin, little kids is forced to tote guns
We so numb it's like
Yeah
Uh
It's me
Still locked in Nigga
Uh
Trust nobody
Streets took all of my niggas they ain't coming back
Quiet as it's kept, I'm about to start
let me put it in her (Bring it here)
I always get head 'fore I hit her (Go)
She askin' how much I pay for my watch
(What you pay?)
Baby, how many
As a youngin always knew I'd be a star
Any day is happening today or tomorrow
Healing from my wounds knowing it's gon leave a Scar like a phone
I'ma
Shock the world, cousin (what), 'cause hip-hop remains
I'm a true master, you can check my credentials
Master in the MC field
Master, preacher, poet,
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