Lyrics: Luke Gawne/Sean Haywood/Aaron Dontes Yates
Music: Luke Gawne/Sean Haywood/Aaron Dontes Yates
This is war
Pick your sides know your stance
This is war
No telling how the story ends
This is a fallout everybody get down
Stay out of our way
This ainât a nice song no telling where we might go
Weâve heightened the stakes
You wishing death upon us?
Better get ready with a vest
And invest in enough protection
To lessen nuclear fallout go cry for mama
You wanted war âtil you on the floor
Trying to hide from bombing
Kamikazes fly supersonic right through the Eiffel Tower
President Donny killДd Soleimani
So now Iranâs a problem
Going Nagasaki atomics dropping on Abu Dhabi
Twenty million bodiДs
And five tsunamis arrive in Holland
Few survived alive now the radiation is sure to follow
All the bombing is now underway
How you gonna save yourself yâall better pray
Yâall gotta stay down in the basement
Or hallway closer otherwise die in the flames
A lot of atomic waste concentrated in metropolis watch
As the hospital rates sky rockets to thousands of patients
Nuke radiation becoming too dangerous
No this ainât Tinder
But I swipe left at you with a knife in fact
Striking your back with a whole viking axe tell Tech
That itâs time for the fire
Let me get a funnel attachment run up
And siphon the gas douse it around
Then we go light the match
Igniting that like Iraq where Isis was fighting at
Whole world âbout to end so soon
Kim Jong-un getting pissed at you
Send a big ****inâ nuke to America
To hit your roof in instant blew like flipping a fuse
Incinerating kids in school principal said it was miserable
Missiles are dropping in
Israel, Germany, London and Istanbul
Not Godzilla but an ominous monsterâs still upon us
Planet was hit with a comet, economy crashing,
Poverty, wobbly plate tectonics shifting a lot
How could it not be the apocalypse probably
Got to be causing a lot of the death that we see
When we turn on our screens every night
And weâre watching the new up on our TVâs
Forcibly
Torture these
Enemies give âem deformities waterboard âem
âTil they orally tell us a story sick
And stick âem up in quarantine
Thereâs not a hint of remorse in me cold to my core
Feels like only in war do I ever find normalcy
Like on the beaches of Normandy live by the sword
Iâma die when Iâm forty three
Together with Tech and I we met up
And electrify the record every time that we etch a rhyme
I reckon they recognize
Theyâre never gonna rise to my level
Iâm five times better with the pen when spraying venom
âBout to end âem when I get âem
In the center of the scope âDOOTâ âDOOTâ
Let a round off broken through open a wound
There ainât no hope for you
Yeah I think Iâm âbout to kill a mother ****er with a gun
You better get to running like you were a sprinter
Iâma hit âem in the ligament and ankle bullet ricocheting
Iâm thinking I may intimidate a witness
Never give into the pressure when they interview âem
Bet they wonât admit
Or Iâll run up shoot a bullet from the hip
Pull up on the strip
Hit âem with the lead and put a body in the ditch
Other words GAWNE and Tech just murdered this shit
I can smell the smoke from hell
Itâs right in the middle of us
Everybody wanna fight and they givinâ no ****s
When they do it on sight witâ a gun or witâ a knife
Ainât even a bit of light, when youâre living in dusk
In the mind, why they gotta be stuck?
The crime when you wanna go bustinâ the 9
Never have no trust in your kind, and youâre really unjust
How do they storm the capitol?
Itâs a war in the back of your forum
The horns attackinâ moâ
Torn the radicals, never happen to mourn the scorned
And born witâ a lack of dough
Just like them, when I think about it all itâs quite dim
Everything is really raw like a fright film
If you ready for the brawl come and try grim
At a level where the people wanna load up
What they got and get it poppinâ
If he thinking âbout the hood
He better never come a knockinâ
They donât ever wanna take it to the B. or the C. zone
We home nigga we got the heat on
All the energy is separation
Togetherness never was thee motivation
Evil has really been sweeping the nation
Because it was never no communication
In a war the believers of Jesus,
Wanna make you bleed, itâs egregious
Shoulda had their fetus deleted
But the parents skeet is completed
So now we stuck witâ the crazy
Pushinâ a lotta negative up in the babies
What the **** they doinâ snuffinâ the ladies?
Killinâ globally itâs buckinâ in Haiti
This is (War) what are the fake well wishes (For?)
Even the saint sell sickness, rank fell vicious
Bank swell quick as (Whores)
Canât nobody be calm in the midst of hell
So I lit this bomb witâ the quickness
Yell witâ the lip, itâs ânam and itâs on
You donât wanna go to war with Tech N9na and Gawne!
This is war
Pick your sides know your stance
This is war
No telling how the story ends
This is a fallout everybody get down
Stay out of our way
This ainât a nice song no telling where we might go
Weâve heightened the stakes