This is a song about "The war owl"

Running further for the.. fucking door, its nothing more then a ruggered war

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Will i ever win the war

And there's little to be glad for

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Ain't no suppressing the message we're going to war

Lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Jesus, it's been ten month's since he died in the war

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Its the last prime to death, and we screaming out war

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

'cause it's starting, the dawn of war, i'll kill y'all till noon

Dive in war armed to the teeth with bars only

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