War
Its a cycle
When satan stay comin round i find we search for bibles to help us size em up
Look where we grew up
In failing grade projects
Theres a war going on in my city
Children that look like me exercising with more weight than they can handle from steel bullets to bars tossing ignorance both ways while demons police these streets for dinero so al pac heat somebody please tell me where'd the saints go?
Marching out
leaving the innocently accused to drown in their own lives while they
Still have them and theres a war going on
Project Boot camp lined with little charcoal soldiers all ready to fire these landmime silent time bomb pirates ready to BOOM from their souls like shoes if stepped on BOOM
Community questions BOOM just arrested development
Nests wrecked from bad weather conditions pissed mad like bad hallways and theres a war going on inside
OG's scream don't shoot until you see the coke white in their coat pockets
They know papi
but don't know their own fathers
Or which hand is the hand that feeds them
Demons they keep inside crucify jesus
Battle for top spots
Head shots yo I'm bleeding i got got paramedics late and cops wont believe me the blocks hot cant you see that
Theres a war going on
The revolution wont be televised i guess
But I'm ready
Like Huey newton running scams with machete tongues yelling throw me in the hole again im a soldier folding section 8 in pen ink
And look at all the black kids
In the back of their classes dreaming of tattoos drugs and bad women they don't plan on making honest so they lie around and lie to get bi
I mean straight
Pause
Don't play
Wait wait watch how you say because reputation is everything in a world where everybody knows your momma
And know all too well the tears she'll shed when you pass before she does but you just wanted to be like your father right?
Gone
To war like generations before you tending to the same wounds of a war we cant seem to win or lose we just send troops