Lyrics:
and Burl and some girl went to the end of the world
Looking for weed from Joe Leni Han
...Hey! This is Lars over here... and I tell you what,
I'm just
went to the end of the world Looking for weed from Joe Lenihan
...Hey! This is Lars over here... and I tell you what, I'm just as fucked up as all those
Nearly a new face in hell!
A muscular, thick-skinned, slit-eyed neighbor is at the table
poisoned just thirty seconds before by parties who knew
deeds
Braincells are blown like a bike tire
Ignites escape the mental hell by runnin' through the verbal fire
I wonder if friends will see me at my
you're decision is my recision,
Listen and you might be able to catch all disses I'm dishing
Good luck silencing someone nonexistent to begin with
Been
you're decision is my recision,
Listen and you might be able to catch all disses I'm dishing
Good luck silencing someone nonexistent to begin with
Been
and sacrifice. There's hate and anger for the famous one by one. Fear of the modern victims of war. You can not reach the hell or heaven now and ever in your
I am like any other lost soul, that's the reason I get low
Hell stay hot but tell me why the world so cold
Only reason I can't fold, I am
Money
The question is, who's really leadin' the march? (Who's the leader?)
If they follow the light, then you could lead in the dark (stay focused)
They done lit
We've paid in hell since Moscow burned
As Cossacks tear us piece by piece
Our dead are strewn a hundred leagues
Though death would be a sweet
turn burnin' paths, starin' through my rear view
It's a war goin' on, and the President is in too
I hear Tu-Pac sayin', "Watch 'em they'll kill you"
to death that's painted by the numbers
With crime unapplied pressure, cats is playing God
But having children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it
We
There somethin wrong with me
Off with me got some deformity
One thing I know though
Is foes don't war with me
Ever upward
Fuck the buzzword
Fuck fuck
criminals and dons are relentless
Murders are common and senseless
In the ghetto trenches the stench is
Tremendous and poverty, our property is defended by
bullied for his hoodie and shoes
In the school never fight back
The black man is treated like a fool that drools
When he invented better tools than the ipad
it's like to not feel normal in a crowd
Undisturbed by nagging voices planting concerns oh-so-loud
It's like a war is going on but the only soldier
on my back says "stab me"
My soul is your little bitch
But maybe you should be careful when
Flipping a stranger's switch like
Assuming the war is won
Everyone you love is going to die
You cannot save them there is no time
The war of the worlds has taken us by storm
The evil death is knocking
my way
Death is my destiny
Torture is my life
Doom is my way to be
My rifle is my wife
War is Hell
Kill to live
Death is my destiny
Torture is my life
want to go to, you don't want to go to
You don't want to go to war with us
You don't want to go to, you don't want to go to
What
[Chorus]
You
niggas ain't like us
We different, word to God, we murderers
Y'all niggas is scared and unprepared for the war
We gon' kill and that's for sure
So
( I don't like new ones)
Finding new ones is a chore, she bad she stealing from designer stores
Go to hell and back for you like Trojan Wars,
Too
heart
Can I get a spark, motherfucker it's been dark
Hot knife, it slice the butter, don't you stutter this is art
Perfected over and over again until it
never in hell
Going through hell...but I got u by my side
Or at least I think dat I do.
If I promise I'll ride...
Kan u jus tell me the truth?
When I
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