Baker Ya Maker
The War Inside
The lack of my respect
Stems from all the neglect
What more is there to expect
When you approach a broken mess
The happiness suffocates tell me why should I celebrate
Im not feeling like it today so just stay the fuck out my way
Let me smoke this blunt in peace
Drift into my fantasies
Write these words I now present unto your ears
Of all my dreams
Broken are the more evolved
Every tale is now a scar
Never let the past get me cause the future isn’t far
Beware of your surroundings be careful with who you trust
So shady our fellow men the dollar is all they lust
Please tell where is the hope that you promised when i was younger
I’m starving just for some peace I’m tired of feelin hunger
Break away from the mental chains
They don’t want me strong they just want another puppet to control and drag along
Money makes the world revolve
What’s some love to six figures
Quick put aside your morals when the numbers getting bigger
Every cop every teacher every judge and every preacher
Has a secret they don’t want the world to know that shows the features
Of sadistic evil creatures who are we to be the jury everybody has opinions but the goal is gettin blurry think a prayer is gonna help but in that mind behind the gun is something you can’t predict you see some people are just scum
All for one and none for all
As a nation soon will fall
When it comes to final call
Will you stand or will you crawl
The future is not my friend
The past is my enemy
Everydays another fight cause I’m at war with me
Time to suit up boy strap ya boots up and walk it
Hold that chin up to the sky and show the world you can talk it
No fear no fear it’s time to go to war
No fear no fear it’s time to go to war
The future is not my friend
The past is my enemy
Everydays another fight cause I’m at war with me
Time to suit up boy strap ya boots up and walk it
Hold that chin up to the sky and show the world you can talk it
No fear no fear it’s time to go to war
No fear no fear it’s time to go to war