war begins now as war begins against an unknown source claiming life INA massive loss taking and Neva giving back no remoss wat cud we do besides counting losses erase the yrs like dey Neva existed even thou we persistent it all end up in de same way all blow up in ur face we run so fast jus to lose de race cos truth be told nigga only God knws fate u think u self made u think u self paid BT God teach u a lesson take it all away cos wat u call talent is actually God given BT devil always wana get even so like pawn u cud fall face flat like dominos or u cud rise up and dominate constrate on a paper chase BT careful it don't blow back in ur face cos karma is a bitch