The War (Sinners of Destruction)

The war is on I'm trying to fight you demons, you cowards can't really hold me, thinking that you got the right one bitch I'm the right one who can't fold me,continue to grind continue to to my prove my moment to let the game sold,still recording, still staying fuck yall, still try to be mold,I'm a survivor battling the sinners of destruction, the corruption, the struggling and everybody ducking, this muthafucking system is fucking us in the booty hole, living in a better life trying to get the quesos, without the industry of society is you with me bro, not even my attorney trying to stall be on some bullshit, that fake friendly racist follow the government shit that's why I stay fried on greens and stay focus while all you hounding niggas are going backwards and acting hopeless, locking in keep moving forward that's why I tell myself, my granddad always said leave niggas alone gon about your business, but I'm going in with the quickness, see the devil is trying to frustrate me, finding ways to fade me, plotting and scheming just planning on how to lay me down, to the soyal to the ground, that's how this shit goes, but I never sell myself and I will never fold