I go to war, old timbs, battered boots
Open fire and dispatch troops
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
Waking up in the hospital a few weeks later,
The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit
It says he's in the hospital, about to kick the bucket,
And then leave your ass in a hospital bed, i'm the only god only lord,
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
The pain of the memories of you in the hospital last, forever and a day it seems.
Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
The troops stationed in line, battle ready.
The holy war, the spiritual troops
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
And then leave your ass in a hospital bed.
My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet
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