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sober"
Well if that was the case, then you would never be comin' over
It's like reality and what's inside my head, are raging war
It's forever FUCK

your mirror
Show you your reflection
If on-only you could, could see what I see
Could see what I see
Could see what I see
Heartbreaks
Losing friends

yourself    
Now  it's  World  War  III  and  you're  out  looking  for  help  

On  Cookman  cve.  
Everyone  looks  like  you    
They  got  all  the  same

I'm all out of juice
And it's no use to watch them pretend
It's nothing to solve at all

They can't hear me
When I call to them by name
Just the same

chemistry the study of melanin
Wait they didn't get it so tell them again
This man of war has no friends
I'm rolling with my Mexicans
You can't always repeat

Right now I've got tears in my eyes
I cannot believe it, tell me that it's all a lie
I don't want peace, I want war
I don't want revenge, I want more

You fold your wings when someone bleeds
You stay at home, deliver screeds
You call for peace at times of war
Can't stand to duplicate the day before

foredoomed to fail
We lost so many soldiers
And friends in this cold war
But we'll nail our thesis right to that door

Don't wait
It'll make it worse to drag

my how fast the time has gone by
We've lost friends down the road
Good times come and they go
That fire inside doesn't burn so bright anymore
Dreams

the world in search for this
A fate still undecided

But from my journey to the truth
In my final attempt
I write these words to you my friend

Now that you

Vamonos(I do my steps)
Vamonos 
Vamonos 
Vamonos
Vamonos(I do my steps)


I bop with my steps 
I follow my dawgs right or wrong 
We going to war if there's

Ready for war I'm ready to rumble
Climb to the top I came from the dunjan
Get into my shoes you won't walk a mile
You said that you trap that's a blatant

everythang) I'm talking bout yo homeboy yo best friend that niggah that you kick it wit a have your door getting kicked in By the F.E.D. D.E.c. and the c.T.F.

though my challenges to you set me free
They want straight up death for them to see
And when thy broken they tell. Me it's war and just carry on

Something

I wrote a song about being suicidal
Put it on the internet and it went kinda viral
And my old friends, we don't talk anymore
But I still have

heart made out of steel
Like who want war with us back on that drink and I'm back on my shit again
Like who gone fuck with us?
I did this shit ion need no

I'm trapped in my head I don't need friends, fucks a family
Without the Maryjane life just isn't really fun for me
It's getting hard to breathe

the extra shooter
Bought a box of banana
Clips from these anarchists
Like Tim Osman commanding the
Ship on dialysis more pain more gain, 9
11 was a war game

a war amongst our lovers
People feisty that's why lions are my friends

devours the day

Bound by a leader, without conscience
We can't rely on the words he speaks
Every speech, every play
Is for a personal endeavor, a selfish

about peace and amends
I really don't wanna any friends
I'm with the fam 'til the end, we run it up for the ends
Switch up the focus and switch up

All of my friends know that I'll cancel
And I'll ignore all of the texts
I hate that I can't control my own head
I'm becoming someone I'll repent

I

I drove down your road tonight for the first time since you left
I pulled up to your driveway and your mom told me come in
I sat down on the couch

away
Not bound to stay
The clouds are grey
This my display
Watch me decay
Dads Chevrolet
To the valet
Waiting for payday
By the way
Best in the world