The War Inside - Intellectual

[Intro: Chancellor & Mr. Wordsworth]

An ugly, misformed, little creature, who has no purpose here, no meaning!

I am a human being

Delusions, Mr. Wordsworth, delusions, that you inject into your veins with printers ink

The narcotics that you call literature: poetry, essays, all kinds, all of it are opiate

[Verse: Baker Ya Maker]

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

I'm not feelin' 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 me where is that 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

Quickly put aside your morals, when the numbers gettin' 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

Everyday's another fight, 'cause I'm at war with me

Time to suit up, boy, strap your 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

The future is not my friend, the past is my enemy

Everyday's another fight, 'cause I'm at war with me

Time to suit up, boy, strap your 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

The future is not my friend, the past is my enemy

Everyday's another fight, 'cause I'm at war with me

'Cause I'm at war with me, 'cause I'm at war with me

Everyday's another fight, 'cause I'm at war with me