been running trying to function fine with out my mind climbing out this fucking corner I was born a thorn away from the rotten petals A forgotten rebel
know that we killed it" Ran into a familiar face, a female who comes in and supports us I said "Peace!" She said "Wait! Let me talk to you for a minute
a positive message So step in these shoes for just a few They may fit snug, if so we're talking to you Our story unfolds in a town with a beautiful view
sing ya' to the essence And use a flame thrower to transmit the message Tight I will recite from day to night Hard shit like fuckin' up a father with a
Bible says that when I was a child, I spoke as a child I understood as a child, I fought as a child Hey, but when I became a man I put away those, childish
And I'm thinking about it who's mine's who gone raise my brother Not to be a thug, stay in school, don't use drugs Who'll teach him right from wrong
my pain, live my sorrow Do you know me, I am destruction Conflicts brings, eternal devastation Kill the war pigs, who deceive the nations Here this message
1] Hey! Vexation of spirit is a waste of time Negative thinking, don't you waste your thoughts Verbal conflict is a waste of word Physical conflict is a
was a young lad Off of happiness and smiles, he was sprung bad Wanted all the trendy classy number one fads In a very short time, learned the rules of combat Learned who was a
slap you fool Spit what I'll leave your lips numb the friction is so sick son Your children disappear from a trition Rhythmic high intensity conflict is a
we hear the same old rumours Conflict doing this, Conflict doing that Have you heard the one about Conflicts pacifism? The message is swing on a baseball
Godzilla, still a villa filler gorilla Check your mouth cause you know I'm 'bout scriller Real motherfucker from the Chi, I'm a killer For realer, gotta set a pound like a
] Hey! Vexation of spirit is a waste of time Negative thinking, don't you waste your thoughts Verbal conflict is a waste of word Physical conflict is a
says that when I was a child, I spoke as a child I understood as a child, I fought as a child Hey, but when I became a man I put away those, childish
A stronger tide is coming and I've been running trying to function fine with out my mind climbing out this fucking corner I was born a thorn away from
Hey! Vexation of spirit is a waste of time Negative thinking, don't you waste your thoughts Verbal conflict is a waste of word Physical conflict is a
