War Not Beef

Every day, I recall the pain
Same feeling every single day
Statues in front of my face
No telling every single way
My bad if I'm filled with hate
And terror, put us in this place
Mirror, mirror, who's the one to blame?
Fuck that, I'll take what's mine

They take more than property
Valerie ain't just some fucking street
Folks, sit around, wait and see
What they did for you and me

I got a boot laced up and cut
Make war to the beat
I just wanna feel what I never felt before
They keep charging up
They think there's more that they can ask for

There's a foot here to use
These days of hate, I search for truth
I got my hands, that's what I'll use
In these days of hate, it's like a knife fight for the truth
I got my hands, that's what I'll use

Blood falls on my face and hands
With the ups and downs
They think it's sweet
They think it's easy
I wanna take a break
I wanna take a few
I gotta get away soon, now

In these days of hate, I search for truth
All, I got my hands, that's what I'll use
In these days of hate, I search for truth
I got my hands, that's what I'll use
In these days of hate, I search for truth
All, I got my hands, that's what I'll use