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things young, so I wore pain
Made me a soldier, this war paint
Have somebody touch em, f*** em, foreplay
Ain’t nobody plug him, aye pass me that cord bae

resume
Make old white men feel so safe
In the boardroom with the CEO, MacBook, war paint
And bison knife in the briefcase, uh
I don't belong
Never had

and share toast,
I fear that the roar has been soft spoken and all,
But actions leaving more stain,
Sweat been dripping like war paint uhh,
Already know we

blast on AC we in CA this whole game is a breeze 
NO saint could save me 
Gold chains my throat hangs 
War paint on face bleeds 
Whores thank me daily

can’t stay the sun coming up and I’m on Cullen shit 
Slobber in your war paint 
I’m a raw tank 
Love it when you go cray 
When we soft play 
Love it when

Are bringing me back to your door  

Save your war paint
I wanna be at peace
With bloodshot eyes
I run away from this

No, there's no turning back

War paint and bones,
How they gone know fear?
Heart beat fly when me know them near,
What now we hear?
Max, max them cheer!

What Dey gone say?!
Na, na,

Instincts be so primal
War paint like I'm tribal
Load them rifles
We spread the virus
We always spread the virus
We spread the virus
We always spread

We crossed paths in the Walmart of my subconscious
Your war paint was a dark shade I hardly recollect
An ultraviolet Ultra-violence, green and black

a blessing, I proclaim
Go to battle with nothing but war paint
And the team that I was gifted with
We a fasho thang
Check the ranks, any day we gon' blow

left on the
There's no more meat left on the
I want
To wear my new warriors war paint
I want
To take my lead ship out on the waves
I want
To find a soul

An eye for an eye
Can still see the spite all too clearly
Count a couple Stans
So I wrote this sincerely
Don't mistake it with makeup
Wore more war paint

take before you laid out flat
Stab my rusty knife inside
Put my hand in the gash
Smear your blood on my face
War paint dripping off my mask
Your family

a knife
War paint and stripes
The butcher tonight
Only guerrillas pimp niggas
Dealers in nikes I told these
Niggas I'm gone blow they
Ain't believe me

I'm smooth chalu tip top
lagu Rick flair
In the booth karu pick war
Paint a picture
Rappers acting gangsta
Lage plastic bar
Jodi ami apachanda, valo,

anyway I'm just here until I ain't
Only be me and I'm no saint
Might try to rob a bank covered in war paint
Choke the teller out until the bitch faint
I'm

burn out now and again
Silence will smother the plea of loved men
My war paint runs in a storm
Choked as blue as the day that I was born

Drown me
Drown

got the patience of a saint
I've got the scars of evolution
Covered over in war paint
And that's where I am at
Coyote's getting bold
Middle of the day

on the prize to seak
Never pay mind to the lies they speak
Put on my war paint and hit the streets
Even if I go all on my own
Bright city lights, let my name be

the oppositions gon' take me
Ten miles away with no headlamp
In the darkness moving like shady
My war paint looks like a face tat
To most people would think I'm

a new government raid 
Everything cascade tanks hold down the blockade
War paint on my face its a rat race time to replace
Delete erase call the base

Sharpen up your knives again,
You deal pure poison, and I only want to get a second helping in,
Prepare your war-paint, wipe the bloodstains off your

that could knock out my core pain
Try not cry or ball it gone wash out my war paint
You now what I'm saying
Man gotta hustle to chop
Man gotta wake up

play no Madden ay (Wop wop)
Ok these fuck fooly mad I made 'em madder ay (I made 'em matter)
Ok watch me throw war paint up on the canvas (Don't want no