war that’s me
To some war may mean a certain thing, To me it’s what I bring, what I do what I eat it’s everything. What can I say War is in me, in my genes in my dna. Every fuckin day… Warr got no choice but to rep it cause that’s my last name, I didn’t ask for it nah, with it and my birth certificate my ass came. If you ask me it can go on the wall of shame. My moms the one to blame. Melissa Warr yes it’s kinda lame. War in the streets war inside the minds. War in the spiritual world, it’s like it’s a consant war against time. War war war, that’s how the ones before us conquered and got so much more. Boots on the floor. You don want war. To some war may mean a certain thing, To me it’s what I bring, what I do what I eat it’s everything. What can I say War is in me, in my genes in my dna. Every fuckin day… War making sure, no one’s has to much and no one has more, than us. We let you think you’re tough, till we’ve had enough and then we blow you up. Into little pieces, become a cloud of dust. War across the nation, alien invasion, ballot wars for the president, tenant wars from those who can’t afford to the pay the rent, to the landlords. And there’s more. But it’s time for chorus. One more is
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To some war may mean a certain thing, To me it’s what I bring, what I do what I eat it’s everything. What can I say War is in me, in my genes in my dna. Every fuckin day… Warr got no choice but to rep it cause that’s my last name, I didn’t ask for it nah, with it and my birth certificate my ass came. If you ask me it can go on the wall of shame. My moms the one to blame. Melissa Warr yes it’s kinda lame. War in the streets war inside the minds. War in the spiritual world, it’s like it’s a consant war against time. War war war, that’s how the ones before us conquered and got so much more. Boots on the floor. You don want war. To some war may mean a certain thing, To me it’s what I bring, what I do what I eat it’s everything. What can I say War is in me, in my genes in my dna. Every fuckin day… War making sure, no one’s has to much and no one has more, than us. We let you think you’re tough, till we’ve had enough and then we blow you up. Into little pieces, become a cloud of dust. War across the nation, alien invasion, ballot wars for the president, tenant wars from those who can’t afford to the pay the rent, to the landlords. And there’s more. But it’s time for chorus. One more is