ITS WAR

I ain't into the back and forth
You can take that to court
Young Jedi proficient with the Force
You been losing in the game Homie Check the Score
It's the fourth
You down 23 Spliffs
With the white Henny
You love Snow
Taking trips with Jenny
Same Jenny from the block
So yah nose stay runny
So many wipes on the Nose
Looking like Young Thuggy
I ain't no dummy
Money come in cases like Mummies
While yo Homies catching cases like dummies
I would've laughed
But seeing the System win
Just ain't never funny

We at War
We at War
Gun Straps
Boobie Traps
Money Sacks
And the Demons gettin paid off of all that
We at War

The Hood got 5 more years on its sentence
The Hood got more Beef then Lettuce
They got our music sounding like a death fetish
That's Hot Dog
They still relish
Embellish
Truth they won't tell it
Constant Death and Sex they will sell it
And we go buy it
Cuz our minds been fryin
5Gs just to take you out
Asian fried Wings just to clog you up
Government schemes so the babies don't grow
Slaving on yah job even after you old
It's no Soul
It's no Spirit
Try to open them to the truth the won't hear it
This sound like Jesus came back today
So don't fear it
Getting extra close to the Sun
I'm too near it
I'm at War