War 2

All this foresight gave me sore eyes

Seen them all die, none rise

Let them all try, they got no life

Couldn't find out how I'm so high

With my own vibe like the sunrise, don't lie

Keep a few stacks for my bloodline

Alright, let's fight

Back kick, lick off your jaw side

.45 tucked in my brother's 4x4 ride, no lies

Letting off pure hype, God

My own antics coming off hard

Get your mouth split talking 'bout ours

Who's armadas talking 'bout war?

That's my fam, they down to get ratchet

And now they run around talking 'bout war

Mi cyaa calm down, mi talk about war

Mi she mi wan' war

God, one to the system

All the shit I'm fucking with is gonna fuck with my vision

Bitch, I never listen

Always motivated from my soul, I gotta kill it

Everything I fucking hated I turned into

I'm fucking sick of myself

But I'm sicker of you, uh

I'll behead your king

I'm the spartan king

You're the king of what?

You're the king of nothing

I don't want these dreams

I don't want these, bye

I don't want these days

I don't want nothing

I don't want a lot, uh

Run the world nonstop

Make a boy sit down, lick off him top

Every time I freestyle it always goes off

Always goes off, always goes off

Always goes off (*spits*)

Vilify me like a war dog

No, stop, hold on, pussy

I fucking warned you **** not to push me

In my mind it's Hell, not comfy

Pretty bwoy can make the ting ugly

Set the standard, who can touch me?

Give a fuck if I sound shallow

I'm still out here chasin' money, gang

Yeah, hate don't alarm me, uh, yeah

All I see is zombies, three stacks

I'ma book a flight to the palm trees, uh, yeah

Ah, flight to the palm trees, yeah, yeah, ah

How about you face it?

I like these faces

In the palm of my hand, ergh

Everyday I'm laughing

Keep it to yourself how you think how I'm sounding

Wake up, cash in

Told you motherfuckers, Scar's back on his antics

Never share the passion

Worry 'bout yourself and use your mind as a magnet

Go and get the casket

Put them in the grave like the rest of the planet

Something's breaking

Up against the wall

Something's breaking

My backs against the wall

Something's changing

I don't want it all

Leave me breaking

Power versus force

There is silence in bitterness

Help me break out these fucking chains

They've decided the blade for us

Blow out your fucking brain

Ah, where's my chainsaw?

Tear a heart out

Rip a face off, ergh, ah, oh

Wake up

I'll march through your team with my day ones, ergh

I'm that ****

Run around like "la la la la la la la"

I'm that ****

Run around like—, fuck

Fuck that

Armed with the passion

Fuck that, I'm armed with the ratchet

God, what?

Heart for a fraction

Fuck that, I'm taking advantage, God

You know what I'm like

I'll up the ting

Lean into my stereotype

Divide and conquer

Shallow root squares multiply when it's somber

I've been aware double hype, not drama

**** steady hating just because

No words warrant a response when I'm larger

Too up tight to respond

And I always get the dub when I start with my wrongs for a starter

The night is young, the sight is further

My mind's the sun, so I'm your father, bitch, yeah

Now I've got an ego, I've been thinking I'm important

I just halved the masses, now they think I praise s4n

Now I'm back to practice, every **** sounds boring

Heavy hitter, Scar little effort moves forces, the torches

Dim light raw shit

Of course I'm enormous

Still flow formless

Live every day like I'm spitting on stage

I'm a cheeky little fuck 'cause life's a performance

Steady on, ****

Big boy, CEO, my ****

DXXMLIFE strapped to my leg, my ****

I've been blasted ahead

Now the racks that I get ain't even from music, ****

Movements sicker, proven winner

I outclass all my peers by myself

I don't need no help, I can do shit quicker

I'm the time lapse killer, it's a headshot

I've been giving them away and I'm red hot

All these lines in my brain got me sent off

Ayy, yo, say it to my face with your chest, don

Fuck what you've heard, I've never been slept on

Been so head strong

I say the word and your head gets stepped on

Your life's dead wrong

It means nothing to me if you breath or sleep

Just choose one and get gone

'Til my knees turn weak

I'm a freak on the beats when my head top tweaks

I'm dreaming of feelings, I feel in my sleep

I'm the realist, I'm building the peace I believe

I'm seeking to reach my achievements of peace

I ain't worried 'bout beefing, I sleep with the heat

Eat your head top rare, I'm freezing the meat

Young Scar went clear, now he preaches with speeches