It's a war going on. It's a war going on. Yeah, it's a war going on. . God told me this movie will write itself. . Spread love, be wise and let foolery fight itself.
Imagine, if this was the last rhyme I ever wrote. The last words that I ever spoke, no. I'm a keep servin' them. Cause its somebody out there, that never even heard of him.
Check out this lame broad, call me up. I know I'm fine as fuck but she got the hot nail vapors. I ain't stack no paper I don't. Walk around wearin' gators, shit I'm still walkin'.