COLD WAR

Verse

Am I thee only human being that's coming to understand the real reason of living/

These seasons are changing/

Streets filling with squabbles and vagrant, now as the rain come spilling with no umbrella we livid/

We living on edged cliffs/

Living on daily silence then call on them when sick/

Getting God on the telephone hope the signal in sync/

Sink or swim when you singing his name in front of a thousand and hoping they go with it/

And the streets talking a lot these days/

Barking a lot these days/

Robbing a lot these days/

Hurting a lot thesе days/

Praying that somebody witness and call the cops thеse days/

But we still rather surround the scene of the crime we pay/

Masses apon em , massacre when I master the art of me rapping upon em/

Hazardous feel the nervousness and anxiety on em/

Left the last of this 16 rapping like Bruce Lee with em Nunchucks blasting off em/

We miserable on this earth/

Place of worship corrupt, has been penetrated with dirt/

Veneration to saviors degradation to slanderous mortal beings, the worst/

Stand in front of you, telling you drop the gun make it work/

Plus I'm dodging your honor, and I know that you're part of/

Something detrimental and poisonous, please don't inform us/

We know non of that, see no evil, we don't even tag along/

Working till I am able to see the tower of Babylon/

The verses I spit, could hurt or could get you immersed/

The worst is the curse of fear, distrust, the mental dispersed/

I light these scented candles when writing these words/

Rain falling, the world balling in tears perturbed/

Peers revert to a time when skinny jeans and snapbacks coalesce/

Running on streets playing for keeps winning that ten/

Riverdene has been good to me/

But there's a whole other side leaving that quiet vicinity Imma test/

The worlds reverting to dark times/

Open up archives, show them the non lies/

MatterlesS black lives, malice in their eyes/

Liberation and loyalty slow dancing tonight/

Pessimism could loose to optimism and more/

Optimism is doing, Pessimism is talk/

Liberty is a dream and bullets take you on tour/

This is us in the front lines and we all are at war/