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War Face By StormTheArsonist Ft AME, and CROC
- AME verse
- Here we go again, I thought we covered this topic
- This is your cue to jump back in the pocket
- You don't want this scratch, I'm solid, stop it
- Ive earned my stripes from where the corners toxic
- They couldn't keep me down then and ain't shit different
- Wanted my true colors, let me paint this picture
- As I scroll through the verse like an ancient scripture
- Prayed for my downfall but that statement splintered
- Found out I feed off beef (surprise) steak for dinner!
- Now face the rigor, swallow ya pride, the taste is bitter
- When the tables are turned and fates delivered
- You're left cold and shakin like earthquakes in winter
- Imagine late December, parking lot of my building
- A dozen approach me, a lot of em filthy
- Puttin on their tough face but none of em real G's
- One of em shouts some shit bout wantin to kill me
- I start rushing the bum bitch, sure I got my shit beat
- But I know I took at least 5 or 6 of em with me
- The blueprint for standing up and provin a point
- Make the one talkin shit lose the use of his voice
- Bullies gettin bullied, karmas twist of sworn rage
- The scorned face of a soldier in war paint
- A tortured soul but still able to hold rank
- That's what you see when you look at my war face
- StormTheArsonist verse
- I'm vocally out spoken while my vocals set the next bar
- totally open to locals trying to flex their next response
- its that moment when they tell you your something your not
- putting you on the spot, like that fuck head cop on your block
- blabbering, putting you down with bullshit comparisons, rambling,
- all talk and no action, it happens, this shits just a fraction,
- at times its embarrassing for the person rapping,
- negative comments on projects shaming the content
- yet no better, its nonsense, they cant even put a rap together
- its too complex, to take it in and develop a progress
- i'm like whatever, cause writing helps me clear my conscious
- the haters are just mad cause they cant disrupt the process
- I mark targets when i drop shit, it erupts causing conflicts,
- breaking loose like convicts, mics polished from spitting topics
- haters just ignore taste, when i rock it, yet, force to swallow it
- which is even more of a disgrace if you allow it
- Mad they cant replicate the pace, as hits are put into place
- the hybrid's creating his own race, masked with a North Face,
- in any case I cover my face cause you don't wanna see this war face
- Croc verse
- People talk shit to me like their microphone was a toilet
- I just might know their plan is to foil me but I enjoy it
- See the thing is, I get treated like some kind of delusional pensioner
- Or the instigator in a domestic, so I don't even mention it
- Saying you wanna be a rapper is a surefire way to be excluded
- But you get used to it, the sarcastic claps like you're the crying new kid
- It's unbelievable, the reasons people will use to bereave you
- Either nobody believes you or they look for any excuse to leave you
- Look down on you, frown upon you, no "how do you do?"
- So here's how I do, I grab the motherfuckin crown in front of you
- Put it on top of my dome cause I know you don't mean a fucking thing
- I won't have you with me when I succeed? Well lucky me
- Or lucky you? Nah fuck you too, it sucks to be you
- It sucks to be the kinda cunt to put someone down for every fucking thing they do
- What kind of small dick pussy do you have to be to be a bully
- The kind of faggot whose dick can't come out of their crotch fully
- So I say fuck em, nobody got where they were cause it was given
- And they say the sweetest fruit is that which is supposed to be forbidden
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