Warfare

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I'm fighting with myself/
Writing songs to help,/
I'm living in hell,/
I need someone to help/
Stop me from getting shelved/
'cause I got a story to tell,/
I want my glory to swell,/
I'm never feeling well/
Need someone to help my quell/
Need a protective shell,/
I'm not so excel/
But I can end this torment well, if I just keep my mindset,/
This is not what I meant, my mind's gaining annex,/
Many parts are joining to form a storm,/
Please help me before I'm put in a ward,/
This is psychological war,/
 
Someone help me before,/
I'm forked to the horde of insanity,/
I want vanity,/
Not to be jailed,/
I cannot see/
What's in front of me/
Just let me be free,/
 
I used to walk around,/
I thought I was great until my mind drowned,/
I'm now sitting down,/
I need help now,/
If I can't get help, how can i get out?/
Maybe I can't, maybe I'll never sprout,/
I don't want my light blown out,/
But I will fight and shout,/
I will make the vow,/
I will disallow any falls,/
I will disembowel this war/
I will not stand here and mourn,/
I'm breaking out of this cage,/
I'm gonna stop engaging/
My psychology/
My voices in my head,/
They make me a prodigy,/
I stand out,/
It's my life I tout/
Not ready to back down,/
I'm gonna wear the crown,/
A king, giving a beat down/
Showing the crowd, making them loud, making them proud,/
Because I don't have a doubt/
I trust you to be my scout,/
To take off this shroud that covers me,/
You will see, I've taken little to the knee/
I don't live in the street,/
That's not where my life is, not where it's sweet,/
I'm on the net, yelling shit, you're getting blitzed,/
Listen to what I spit,/
Help me what I wanna get, and/
I'll help you more than a thousand,/
This is my house and,/
Everyone else's, It's our turn to rule,/
This kingdom I sue,/
The government, fuck them too,/
It's this system I hate/
Run it through with a blade,/
Let them know, we're the ace of spades/
 
Someone help me before,/
I'm forked to the horde of insanity,/
I want vanity,/
Not to be jailed,/
I cannot see/
What's in front of me/
Just let me be free,/
 
I'm ready , to stand up/
To give us what we need, the strings I will cut,/
Take my life outta mud,/
I did it, with the help of the flood, of people/
Giving me a hand to help me cut the strand,/
We are now free,/
Now don't mess with me,/
Because I'm ready,/
I'm gonna give you terror like Freddy,/
Five Nights at Maserati,/
Run you over with cars,/
I won't put you in bars/
You'll be seeing stars/
This is my spark,/
To help me grow up,/
Help me become unstuck,/
It's all you that doubt me I say fuck,/
You have a nice day,/
That's exactly what I meant to say,/
I'm rising up out of my grave,/
Be spitting shit today,/
I have changed/
 
I've now been helped before,/
I don't need anymore,/
I don't need vanity,/
I escaped insanity/
Now just let me be,/
Let freedom take control of me/
 
I'm not a ringer,/
Taken little to the middle finger,/
I am the singer,/
Who changes your life with a stinger,/
I'll inject you with tinder,/
I'll give you the spark necessary to hinder,/
I'll take off your cinder/
Make your life a lot easier/
Protect you from the meteor/
That strikes you in the night,/
The thing that goes around,/
Fights you, beats you down to the ground,/
Follow me and I'll take your life into account,/
Give you a gun and a mount,/
Help me shout,/
I broke free I'm not going back now,/
 
I've now been helped before,/
I don't need anymore,/
I don't need vanity,/
I escaped insanity/
Now just let me be,/
Let freedom take control of me/

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