War-Torn

I woke up this morning, feeling kinda blue I never thought it would be the way I think of you Even in your generation you were never innocent Even in degeneration you were never proving it I know this might start a big war I've seen this fight and I appal The ones who like to be the core They think it's right that they hurt all I know what the old people tells these days How they all brag about their innocent ways When the old churches were supposedly full of verses They were church members cause they wanted to fill their purses They were not all serious, are you feeling missed? I'm willing to take risks, they won't admit this Some of really these stark exponential topics Are really bad kinda dark controversial subjects I don't say it's 'em all who had a fall I just say it's grim that they stand tall They talk about "kid's these days who never really play" They talk a bout drug disgrace but they were the ones to lay The foundation for this generation's Drug damnation but their explanation Is that they never bit into the drug dirt But that's lies in our midst, they just covered it Let me talk about abuse and discipline misuse I know so many people who are weak and feeble Their parents did use bent Christian world views After discipline meatballs walked out with some evil Beatings and their reasons, it's what they believe in Reaping in their vengeance their kids did the same things I'm hoping you all get this cause it's no old check list I don't wanna make a diss, I just wanna clear mist All these bars I'm laying's the truth I shout from the roof All these scars the ugly proof that I'm not some goof I see people in denial in their vile God complex They say I'm lying just cause I'm fighting An old strong trial to make them all seem less Like they are mighty while they're all wiping All this under the rug like it's some old bug Don't treat this like it's junk cause it's not all mud I won't ever hide from this age old fight I won't ever lie and say that it's right I see the people wired like a boring choir While they sing so dire my ears are dying They say they love God, they don't spare the rod Don't they think it odd that their kids stay far? This isn't a plan to hurt them cause I can't I just recommend to listen this rap This is not the way I thought I'd say That I feel ashamed cause of all the fakes These bars fall like rain and open up pain This is not just a game and I don't want fame I take off my hat to the G.O.A.T.s of rap But now I know that I would not have planned To wear my black cap as I do my scats To make a song rad and to show my friends I don't have to play it so safe I don't have to say it's okay Let's be the separation in our congregation Against that old satan's lies in layers Let's make a declaration in bold exclamations That we'll be the "changes generation" So we'll rise up and we'll take our drop Of God's strong love to be the clean cut crop I know it sounds weird but don't ever fear Though we are loud here we need it in ears Of the rotten ones who think that the sun Sets when they sit down, just know we won't run We must respect ignorant elders Though they reject us we must shelter We must protect all those who falter Even though we know the world is war-torn