War (It's Too Late)

Well, damn BDaMan, if it ain't the Twin Cities Motherfucker, I didn't even bring a coat with me Now, let's get on to this song you wrote You know, this ain't just an act, or this and that It's been boomin' for years, man! So many have made this man's heart turn cold You look around, it's like there are dead rappers scattered everywhere They died over feelings on social media - ah-ha-ha The whole shit's a game, I don't know what they all cryin' and bleedin' for See, we only see what we wanna see, not what we really should see BDa, he hit the mics around town, on a mission to put it down His only soul-pleaser was to hear that crowd So, you leave out the show early, huh Must be a wack rapper that had to open, yeah You run out the venue looking for likes like "I hoped they loved me, man!" Got one life to live, another record to give Keep boomin' while we movin We got about 4 minutes, let's get it (Woo!) There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from - you could run, but you can't hide Forever, son Stacking ammo like Nic Cage in Lord of War, change the game up, something like a Folklore Hands sore, got the gloves off, sick and tired of social media showoffs Got the likes, got the shares? That's beginner's luck. I'mma let the crazy spill, I don't Give a f*ck Let it splatter like Bishop with the Juice, knock ya reigns on top off like liquor do Y'all be claiming 100 proof all the time, but livin' sweet like wine coolers with a hint of Lime I don't spare a dime on the average rappers, ya rhythm and flow - yo, it brings me Laughter It's R&B, Pop, with the toilet sounds, shit sounds like gas smell from four rounds This town got no myocardium, shock the membrane, endocardium Carpe diem, I see em, I never wanna be em, hitting hard like a Uppercut that's European We ain't buddies, we ain't partners, we ain't friends, exchange eyes, but never ever Shaking hands What's happenin? What's good? What's really up? Why they got yo balls in a Dixie cup Gotta work harder for the respect, become the alpha, don't get ya shit wrecked Y'all need chin checks talkin' online, talkin' that poo butt ass out the side If it ain't physical, would you speak? Would the sewage out your mouth really leak Fuckin' tired, of the blame, on the cloud and the hackers! Open the floodgates, unlock The shackles I said unlock the shackles It's the declaration of war This time, I declare war through the acres, this time, I declare war much greater This time, it's too late for mediation, it's too late for the city and the nation This time, I declare war through the acres, this time, I declare war much greater This time, it's too late for mediation, it's too late for the city and the nation This time, I declare war through the acres, this time, I declare war much greater This time, it's too late for mediation, it's too late for the city and the nation Man, hold up, hold up, hold up man Stop the presses, man Don't you remember why you're here, dawg Aight man, I guess it's time for me to show yo ass again I take a funky beat and reshape it, locate a dope break and then I break it Tis the season for war bringing and battle mapping, when they see your 2 Chainz and Feel like cappin Everyone's a critic when you get to rappin', amateurs pop out, professionals walk out Careless with the bird like Stone Cold on Thanksgiving, everyone's talking & nobody Listening This time, I declare war on the mayor, get ya shit in order cause it's time to meet your Maker Everybody wanna aim for the top, ain't taking shots? Friendly fire? I open the fire Open the wire, open the cage, like Kane with Hell in a Cell, I Rev Run the bells Hell - I'm setting new trends, raising bars higher, y'all just monkeys in a circus, peanut Supplier Flash in the pan, y'all diamonds to coal, ya 15's up - now it's time to go Y'all paying for the plays and views? For the shows and boats - and then you claim you G.O.A.T Letting the Electabuzz get ta ya brain, I explode like Electrode - so insane If there was ever any doubt? Y'all gotta stop suckin' dick for clout This time, I declare war through the acres, this time, I declare war much greater This time, it's too late for mediation, it's too late for the city and the nation Nobody safe, anybody can come get it The first shot is what you have now witnessed I want the smoke like a Street Profits promo Raise the bar, no mo' Indigo Plateau This time, I declare war through the acres, this time, I declare war much greater This time, it's too late for mediation, it's too late for the city and the nation Mics get hung like necks on a chicken, I scorch the scene like 3 Mikes out the kitchen Did you listen? I'm destined for greatness But the way y'all going? Y'all might not make it For shit Damn BDa, you just went all Kendrick Lamar on their asses Be great for publicity, never know, could drop a shitty merch line Or, you know, start a Twitter war Possibilities here are endless