[Chorus: Ashton Mallory]

There's a war outside you can't run from

And some never come back from where I come from

Never left 'cause they trapped where I come from

And y'all fools wanna rap 'bout a lump sum

When there's a war outside you can't run from

And some never come back from where I come from

Never left 'cause they trapped where I come from

And y'all fools wanna rap bout a lump sum

[Verse 1: Ashton Mallory]

There's a war outside you can't run from

Where did it come from

Where can I get a gun from

I don't need it but maybe I do

'Cause I don't want nobody slipping and hitting me too

And y'all president be trippin' we live in a zoo

Getting commission off lies he selling you fools

Don't nobody listen what I been telling you dudes

Who listen to the television that's telling you news

Anti melanin views

They abusin the rules

They got nothing to lose

Yeah they taking they shots

But they tucking the twos

Yeah they running amuck

But they stuck in they shoes

Stay complacent I need answer looking for clues

Are you calling the shots or you looking for booze

I got a slew of homies fighting & looking to bruise

Why they looking confused

This is warfare but not a fair war

In need of more prayer

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[Verse 2: Ashton Mallory]

There's a war outside you can't run from

I been on the run running looking for a spot

Gotta a couple coins I been looking for the slot

Not rich common sense all I ever really got

And I wanna assist 'cause I never got a shot

Some shoot some steal SOME for the block

Some fake some real SOME watching for the clock

Some shake some feel like they somebody they not

Rented but it's yours when you pull it off the lot

We at war where da score. we giving all that we got

We at war but We poor you talking about a knot

You talking about some money

You Talking about a yacht

You talking a lot

Bet you prolly talking to the swat

Talking to somebody who prolly copping a squat

Somebody doing nothing somebody part of the plot

I feel it on my body somrbody aiming a dot

Shot

[verse 3:]

There’s a war outside you can’t run from

Save your son from

Some going dumb from

No it isn’t done

Celebrating like you won some

No it isn’t fun

Worry weight weigh one some

Worrying a ton

The story is getting spun some

The story is getting spun some

Do it for the glory it’s nothing I'm gonna run from

We been getting gory its nothing until his son come

Some scum

{Chorus]