So tell me why are we at war
Aint no room for one more
And tell 'em there's no more games,no more
Pine-green foams, they may never see the store
Y'all speak to me in decency? no, we need to be tough,
And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough
I'm not afraid no more
Something worth dying for
That's why they can't mess up my flow
No more struggling like a widow
Sweet, okay makes sense
No more prison and cells
Maybe next time you choose to speak your words willbe more discrete
Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed
No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
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