Texty: Jonathan Emile. War Peace.

(Hook)
When we waring, through the peace time
Angel chorus or the Beast cries...
I Got You (4x)

(Verse 1)
The flesh and the breath is far out weighed by the depth of
I'll never go cold, I'll never grow old even, If I never go gold
Woah I'm never gon fold
I Map it out while y'all dudes is so lost
Cause I know the system like solar
I'm cold dog like polar
And so far I flow hard like sonar I see sharks
I see Marks like tattoos from bad news
This ain't EA do not play dude
Its Seven Thirty, Watch Your six
I to fill-up banks like the daddy on the fresh prince
And I ain't trynig a rs negative campaign
And I ain't even trying bring your campaign
West-Indian dance we bring about our rain
Like Hurricane, let the people sing


(Verse 2)
In war plan for peace in peace plan for war
Count your blessings do not count the score
Record labels is slave drivers fronting chaperons
I'm out on my own free and full grown
I just call it like I see it like a camera phone
Stay on your dome like a wave cap, graphite Cadillac
Tip-tronic, See black
Whipping through the city like I'm Indiana Jones
Fu*k spiting fire mother fu**er I flame flow
Stay on point but this is not a game show
I focus on real in and out of the booth
I Watch your videos eyes closed on mute
This is for Fams & Fans who held me down
Like a anchor through the cancer, joy and anger, this ones a banger
Mindpeacelove I want to thank You
Thank You.