What I imagine is happening on the other side of the world right now
Is not a thing to me unless I close my eyes and read every word of the story reported
I could only hear the bombs when you stop talking
Gunshots is awkward
Blood is a river
The image repeated
I don't quiver
I don't even shake
Amazon deliver my bars in two days
See Ass & Titties
Titties & Ass
Talk about it more
There's always gonna be war
Ahhhhh
Ass & Titties
Titties & Ass
Talk about it more
There's always gonna be war
There's always headless horses
Dragging around baby corpses
I'm always scaring the hoes
The stories already been told
The pen is a talker
The pages got ears
And I just be letting it go
Sweet Caroline
(Bum, bum, bum)
Good times never seemed so good
(Bum, bum, bum)
I been feeling fine
(Bum, bum, bum)
But I always knew I would
You think you just fell out of a coconut tree
Nobody is home, explosives rang the phone
And I can't answer right now
The enemies linked up and shook hands
Smile for the photo, we swam to the shore under row boats
Cover was needed
Sharks on land smell bleeding and dive back in
Red all over your brown skin look like ruby
Bridges cross borders.
Classmates look like daughters and brothers
From fathers and mothers who die first
Because they won battles, wars as long as lifetimes and shackles
Bend backwards for lost bastards who lose wars to blue hazards
I'm running cause there is no where else to be safe, my limbs is keepsake, my name is easy
I'm body number one million and two
F*ck this rap shit
The story is already told