BS Game

It's war against the populace
It's all a part of politics
Earth bout to explode
But whose gonna acknowledge it
Cloudy with a chance of rain
That's just the chem-dome
If the chip ain't in ya wrist
Then it's in your mobile phone
These are times of a world in decline
Real sunshine is only shown in a child's' mind
Till the innocent diminishes like nighttime to photosynthesis
Dark reality we in
The brighter side is within
Waging war with interdenominational
Non-physical
Unbelievable but really true
I'm seeing through the veil
How they kill
But it's plain to see what we doing to ourselves
Did post traumatic
Slave syndrome cause the guns blasting
Towards ya fellow comrades when the struggles happen
Hood life street life
Man this can't be life
Why it feel like Hell
Something just ain't right
Tell em

In the end nobody wins
Tell em
You get to see the bullshit for what it is
Nobody wins
You
Get to see the bullshit game for what it is

Saying you gonna change but don't
You so weak
You gotta be soldier
Stay awake and don't sleep
Nonstop diligent
Nonstop militant
The mind is the place where all battles commence
Hard to resits
Killing him for disrespecting your misses
You can pull out first
Or you can hope he misses
Or you can end it with a frame of mind
That saves ya time
Save a life spare a life and leave it all behind
This shit is all designed to keep you falling
Until you're on ya belly prostrating
Knees fucked up from crawling
Can hear the higher calling
Yes y'all it's
The one you can only hear with your inner ear
What state of mind you got us in man
Let's get the hell up outta here
Higher way of living
Cause these dogs eat off fear
Looking for some shit to bite upon
And you right there
Scared for ya life
You'll be stuck there
Yea

In the end nobody wins
Tell em
You get to see the bullshit for what it is
Nobody wins
You get to see the bullshit game for what it is



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Frederick
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