War (feat. Bumps Inf)

Yea, That's what they tell you right The danger and the terror's the point of the fight But the changer gone wear out the point of the knife Cuz we raging, war declared now, we win without sight See we took the fright, and wrote it into these rhymes And shook it right, into it's owner demon's spines Hit the booth with the lines To bring truth to the lies They try to make me run so I choose to exercise Sometimes I feel kind a fraud, sometimes I feel like a ghost When I ain't tight with my God, feel like evil always close See da past through my sin hole shattered glass in the window The battles I lost, added fast, over time grow In the backyard I tossed, don't seem like no one mind doe So I pray to my god for the spacious, Gracious, Infiltrations Spaces where my blows have braces Forgiveness of thy love, up above, off come the glove, When I'm In temptations faces 'Cuz certainty's the mark of a common-sense life With faith we march on, respond and hence fight Got-got-Got my fist clenched, like dawg, I just might But-But I got them benched, this dog's not just bite That's some cents, for the rich need it more, than the poor Leaving dents, with my fists Till they bleed, on they door If you ain't, been convinced, Ain't gone speak it no more Only fight, when it's right When it's evil, it's WAR (*****Bumpy verse****) I ain't playin games no more Think it's time to wage some war 'Fore I do, hold up; let me pray some more Face the floor Only thing that's left to say is "Praise The Lord" Uh Homie why you staring at me? When I'm covered by the blood just like a bear attacked me I'd say get on my level, but that'd be unfair 'cuz actually you would have to stand on top of a hundred thousand chairs to match me Swear the flesh is very nasty Only competition we really got is in in the mirror (Exactly) So simple then, For any man that dare to ask me I'd say that we finally win Indian, like they're Apache (get it?) Let me stop before I just start feelin' myself Crucify the flesh on a daily basis, Man I be killing myself 43 exes still on my belt I be in the gym tryna put on my health I ain't tryna tell y'all what to do, But I put God first cuz it really might help! Bumpy 'Cuz certainty's the mark of a common-sense life With faith we march on, respond and hence fight Got-got-Got my fist clenched, like dawg, I just might But I got them benched, this dog's not just bite That's some cents, for the rich need it more, than the poor Leaving dents, with my fists Till they bleed, on they door If you ain't, been convinced Ain't gone speak it no more Only fight, when it's right When it's evil, it's WAR If you don't feel me maybe you've never felt real pain before I mean REAL pain, not like when you stub your toe on the door I mean like when you're 11 and you're parents get divorced Cuz yo Dad screaming to deafen and it's scaring you sore Or you see your momma is sweating cuz cancer's creeping ashore And threaten to make her a corps Man, I can't take it no more You ain't stressing and tested until it's messing with yours Or when you getting molested and you're blaring out no more Call that aggression depression and keep it locked under the floor Man, that's the whole bear I bore Made my soul tear in four Oh I'm sorry, am I expressing more than you care for? Have you never felt, this, uncomfortable before? Well there's many stories and this is just the first floor of my tour So I painted it all with the glories of the Lord so therefore, I pray for Any other brother who's past, lookin back, is eyesores Hoping it'll be the last But the Devil's uttering encore You wanna make it past, But your past, a locked door Stops you in your tracks, Maybe even shake you from your core Don't wanna touch that scratch, cuz it's really deep and sore Brother but at last, I know the key to the door See, It's YOU I sauce it for Tsidkenu got the top score Still every night, got to fight like never before He'll be with ya won't ever ditch ya' or even let ya be ignored These broken bones are my weapons, don't need stones for this....War.