Lyrics:
for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter
Today I heard the earth cry for the first time
It was the worst time
It was the worst time
The way I heard the earth cry
[Rzarector]
I came to the shores
and save
Her heart and soul
Another place, another door
It’s nowhere safe
There is war, war, and war
Oh, this handsome face
Reveals an ancient grace
This
nails
Sitting here, watching other people live
Frozen by the fear to fail
'Cause everyday there's a war to fight
And if I win or lose, nevermind
doot
And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
the most when I'm hearing your voice
Like I'm not really unhappy but I'm not happy you cry
That plandemic got you hanging by a thread
Do you ever get
some memories hold a lot of pain
When I die just carry on
No dont cry just carry on
Member nights we only had each other and we aint have no shit but we
by the sun
It's a war no one can win
But I will fight
I just want to be with you, my love
Until the day I die
Don't cry
I just want to be with
See me through God's eye
Truly become the sole in my shoes
March in with my cry
March in with my cry
Take all of it in taste of my skin seasoned by
soul scream
But I kept on
So much senseless butchery
War after war
Cities wrecked by man
I pressed on questioning the all
There he laid
Just one last
Don't laugh at me it's making me cry
I know I shouldn't care about it but it hurts me inside
Don't laugh at me it's making me cry
I know I shouldn't
There on that corner I silently stood
I felt so blue as the crowds hurried by
Nobody knew how I wanted to cry
Gee but I'd give the world to see
That
giving us dope
Shit, it's hard to get by
I pray to God it's still hard to get by
Just wanna hold my son (my man)
But I can't leave my house until I
wake up in World War III (World War III)
I see destruction and poverty
And I feel like I want to go home
It's okay if you're coming with me
'Cause
time
Was ridin' with a opp
Don't know who to trust, they feel less
Gon' try kill me for my spot
WWE, war with everybody
All them niggas opps (Them
You and I we've got a lucky life
Times may be hard though we still get by
There were days when our world tore apart
And a meaningless word broke
wake up in World War III (World War III)
I see destruction and poverty
And I feel like I want to go home
It's okay if you're coming with me
'Cause
alone
We will gain nothing by going on
Because this war leads to burning hell
Burning burning hell, white hot burning hell
No one will help us survive
Chorus
and we keep on keepin' on
we keep on keepin' on
we keep on keepin' on
this war on peace
Verse
can you hear the father's cry and mother's scream
Would you cry for me
Would you lie for me
Would you ride (sin)for me
Would you die for me
Would you hold my hand
Would you rub my hair
Would you
money nigga stop lyin
On go fuck a stop sign
Niggas Want War Bitch Im Outside
Take one of mine ima make sure that we all Cry
We go by the gunline
on the sofa
Was surrounded by war had to become a soldier
Up late at night sippin Folgers
On my MacBook I'm searching through folders
Any deal on the table
bluebirds fly, we’ll start anew,
For the whole world is standing by, to hear our battle cry,
The future lies with you.
Now the war is all but over,
They march upon the city, where hope is severed
In the depths of despair, their war cries arise
The minions of evil, spreading terror with consuming
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