This War!
Von Pi'erre
GENRE
[Chorus]
I tried to hide my thoughts inside
This war I fight, thought I'd never make it
So now I ride to be top 5
Just give me time, 'cause I'm gonna make it
[Verse 1]
I'm a fuckin' activist
Active rappin' adequate
All these niggas add and quit
I just add and build my shit
Fuckin' with the diesels like hackin' a shack
I hack when I rap, I'm hackin' my defense
I mack, immaculate cap
When I snap, I'm twist 'cause I pair with my blacks
No cap in my facts
You see I abolished these tracks with these flames I pack when I spass
Like some jazz, the blues that I saw in my hood were packed with a gat
Ain't no talkin race on a track, niggas get defensive in that
All these rappers gettin' attacked for expressin' views and it's sad
Fuck it, I got some thoughts
Why the fuck we scared of the cops?
Why the cops can kill us and walk among people while we just rot?
In a cell with no one to sell
This world is wicked as hell
Depicted the fuckin' image of racial justice as well
[Chorus]
I tried to hide my thoughts inside
This war I fight, thought I'd never make it
So now I ride to be top 5
Just give me time, 'cause I'm gonna make it
[Verse 2]
I'm gonna fuckin' make it
When I see it, I'ma take it
Opportunity is sacred, everyday I pray to break it
Keep my lyrics in mind because I flow so divine
I'm fuckin' finer than wine
My rhymes'll shine through your mind, it's like
My verse can hold a semi-truck
You talkin' shit, no semi-fucks are given when I'm spittin'
These writtens different, I'm superstitious
Ghost niggas, leavin' their body rotten
I'm body shottin', body dropped
They cough 'cause I'm sick in spite of my haters talkin'
All these niggas wanna talk but they never walkin' the walk
I be walkin' out in my socks and I back it up with my talk
I'm ahead of niggas at top like a bitty suckin' my cock
I'm not cocky-confident dawg, there's a difference
I know my flaws
[Outro]
I tried to..
I tried to..
I tried to..
But I'm gonna make it
I tried to hide my thoughts inside
This war I fight, thought I'd never make it
So now I ride to be top 5
Just give me time, 'cause I'm gonna make it
[Verse 1]
I'm a fuckin' activist
Active rappin' adequate
All these niggas add and quit
I just add and build my shit
Fuckin' with the diesels like hackin' a shack
I hack when I rap, I'm hackin' my defense
I mack, immaculate cap
When I snap, I'm twist 'cause I pair with my blacks
No cap in my facts
You see I abolished these tracks with these flames I pack when I spass
Like some jazz, the blues that I saw in my hood were packed with a gat
Ain't no talkin race on a track, niggas get defensive in that
All these rappers gettin' attacked for expressin' views and it's sad
Fuck it, I got some thoughts
Why the fuck we scared of the cops?
Why the cops can kill us and walk among people while we just rot?
In a cell with no one to sell
This world is wicked as hell
Depicted the fuckin' image of racial justice as well
[Chorus]
I tried to hide my thoughts inside
This war I fight, thought I'd never make it
So now I ride to be top 5
Just give me time, 'cause I'm gonna make it
[Verse 2]
I'm gonna fuckin' make it
When I see it, I'ma take it
Opportunity is sacred, everyday I pray to break it
Keep my lyrics in mind because I flow so divine
I'm fuckin' finer than wine
My rhymes'll shine through your mind, it's like
My verse can hold a semi-truck
You talkin' shit, no semi-fucks are given when I'm spittin'
These writtens different, I'm superstitious
Ghost niggas, leavin' their body rotten
I'm body shottin', body dropped
They cough 'cause I'm sick in spite of my haters talkin'
All these niggas wanna talk but they never walkin' the walk
I be walkin' out in my socks and I back it up with my talk
I'm ahead of niggas at top like a bitty suckin' my cock
I'm not cocky-confident dawg, there's a difference
I know my flaws
[Outro]
I tried to..
I tried to..
I tried to..
But I'm gonna make it
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