[Verse 1]
Wake up and get a whiff of the flowers
It's got me faded out of my mind, like I'm sniffing the powder
Or I'm twisting the sour, you can never pop my raft
If you make me drop my craft
Then I'll remember the hours, this is sickness and showers
It's been raining diseases and that snow on the ground has got me insane on my thesis
At least I think so, this that type of shit you drink slow
Fanbase screaming got me writing 'till my ink's low
Hear the 8 'oh 8 smack like the pencils in the classroom
Back when class blew like Mentos in Coke
I'm broke, but I rap like Saran do
The fans too, you're killing every mic that we hand you
Might be the mans who
Go hard and bamboozlin'
The competition saving shit like Batman do
Landslide rappin', send 'em back where they came from
Who cares about the differences, we all circle the same sun

[Chorus]
They got me readin' books of war
Like what the hell you lookin' for
'Cuz even if the world's gonna change
The only thing that stays the same is the florescence of the core
Like what the hell you lookin' for
They've got me readin' books of war
'Cuz even if the world's gonna change
I know I'll always feel this pain like a fucking crooked sword
[Verse 2]
Welcome to the crack pipe chronicles
That's right, vamonos
Get a move on and get smacked like Rhianna, tho
Nah bro, gotta go, that flow is unstoppable
Team for the dope kids, cuttin' your life like Papa Roach
Lots of dough, never duckin' round where coppers go
Flippin' like Eric Costen and spittin' bars on that Compton flow
Except that Western Indiana's where my place is, bitch
And I'mma bring my state across the nation
Call it Pacer's, Nick's
In New York I'm a blatant hit
Not to mention out in Cali where them Lakers sit
'Cuz we've been blowin' up in Maryland
Call it the Boston Marathon
But you're stuck in security with metal in your carry-on
I'm like Jerry Toms
Runnin' from the cunning kids
Skatin' every day and poppin' trays
Front [?] shit
Son of a bitch, I just saw my face on a flat-screen
But that's what happens when you're runnin' shit like a track team

[Outro]
They got me readin' books of war
Like what the hell you lookin' for
'Cuz even if the world's gonna change
The only thing that stays the same is the florescence of the core
Like what the hell you lookin' for
Youse got me readin' books of war
'Cuz even if the world's gonna change
I know I'll always feel this pain like a fucking crooked sword
They got me readin' books of war
Like what the hell you lookin' for
'Cuz even if the world's gonna change
The only thing that stays the same is the florescence of the core
Like what the hell you lookin' for
Youse got me readin' books of war
'Cuz even if the world's gonna change
I know I'll always feel this pain like a fucking crooked sword