Warzone Ft. Wappera

Take a listen little peasant, World peace is a privilege.

For now Indulge in the essence of Violence

The Expunging of our foes the sweetest thing, since violets.

Watch as the Bodies of our fallen heroes Pile Up! Pay your respects, now get back to fighting!

There's a war to win, your Patrionism's quite enticing!

don't ever think about loved ones, Your demise is inevitable!

The battlefield's Prevalent in Hostility, Contemplation would only lead to more scuttle!

It's the warzone....

 

"come die with me

fuck all enemies this ones for you bitches

 

 

let the pistol smoke til they shells hit the ground

my body found

hidden deep in river

but i wont shiver

kill me bitch but ill be resurrected

as a ak 47 round

pound for pound

youll feel my hits

deep in shit now ya constapited

aggravated the mst hates

take yo blunt get faded

raise hell to this shit i spit

the hardest

even got nigguh bumpin this

when i touch a casket

envision me nigguh

body cold but my souls

still out pourin out

to the soils of the earth

and there goes my birth

come again welcomed through sin

pleasure and pain

feeds the brain

its the nature of mankind

fuck one time my homies pack 9s

or 45s its hard to survive

this lifes a struggle playin' tug of war

with these bitches

eradicate the snitches

leave me for dead

in the middle of swamp

then back to hit my switches

of my glasshouse

no cat n mouse

i got guns that stand taller than shaq

bomb first like Iraq

know one thang yea im black

quick to attack

blaze my sack

and if you hater u can embrace my nut sack

thug life invested

aint no testin

laughin' at these bitch nigguhs still stressin' worried

about what i write?

they scared to talk

let my guns spark

in the midst of the dark

now ya dearly depart