War Lyrics

Let the rich get richer

While the poor fight the wars

Change is everlasting

May we rest forever more

Soft spoken, my smoke strong though

I'm still spitting facts when I sing the wrong notes

If it hurts you, I'm not sorry, truth is hard to swallow

I'm unselfish to a fault, point guard, like I'm Rondo

Try to keep my soul warm, even though my heart is hollow

Serenity and time are two things that you cannot borrow

Dolo in my grotto, cause I lost all of my vatos

Clouded vision got you focused on everything but tomorrow

Organize the priorities

I look forward to the moment when the high will wash over me

Isolation brings solace, tryna find what I hope to be

I believe that we are capable, I'm in the minority

Why is that? Our hope is waning

All our money to more wars, the rich, and famous

Social media's a plague, we are all contagious

Let the youth speak, let the life awaken

We shouldn't have to die for this

About the opposite

I get chills on my neck as soon as I begin

Outer space ambassador, I am a revitalist

This is revolution, fuck all of your politics

Pay close attention, this is not a joke

Nowadays, where does Ghislane Maxwell call home?

I don't believe Epstein died on the rope

Pizzagate is not fake news, please take some notes

These words will echo throughout the halls

I hope it chars your wrist

Not talking oceans when I say I want to charter ships

Fuck the government, I'm tryna do it like the Carter did

I swear you'll never see more stars than the Charger did

Flashbacks of eighth street

I know a lot of people hate me

So all I do is daydream

No things are not what they seem

Let the rich get richer

While the poor fight the wars

Change is everlasting

May we rest forever more

Let the rich get richer

While the poor fight the wars

Change is everlasting

May we rest forever more

Congress made up of criminals

Currency digital

Kids are caught up in the visuals

What's the residual?

It feels like I'm invisible

Invincible, unfuckwitable

Cynical, critical

Women know I keep a blunt with me though

The Amazon still burns

She just want a credit card for a silk shirt

I remember bugging over fucking midterms

Memories are beautiful but they still hurt

There's a reason that they're pissed off

Just fix it, don't tell me what you did wrong

Fade to black, I fought my demons with a flipped cross

I found my purpose in the ether when I tripped balls

I'll never hate another cause I'm told to

What does that leave them to go home to?

This pain is something that we all know all too well

Not the same, but it's something we all go through

Fuck phony investigations

Corruption and desecration

Destruction in desperation

Panicking, now they're running, from resignation

Chant for Moloch at Bohemian Grove

Cremation of Care, effigy into smoke

Secluded in the shadows all draped out in robes

If I lie you can slit my throat

Let the rich get richer

While the poor fight the wars

Change is everlasting

May we rest forever more

Let the rich get richer

While the poor fight the wars