All About Wars

Lyrics

[Intro] NY do or die [?], verbally homicidal Forty-five do or die, NY going wild What, what, what? [Hook, 2x] All about wars, what about yours? Got mine, come about yours Roll like outlaws [Verse 1, Shawn] My verbal spit like my firearm, when I get charmed Bionic arm, proceed to [?precept?] into the [?paragon/power bomb?] Shower calm, your wisdom blind You didn't know you were being harmed Feasting on swine, my feast is [prime?] When I'm scrolling these scorched surface Forbidden from being bitten by Satan's serpents You know my purpose, my word is power Truth for hire, despise them devils Shawn [Drew?], wise rebel, my sound is razer-sharp like [?] In the past I would seek troubles, now I'm humble I rep a [?] for scuffle But if you [follow?] we rumble through [?] infinity Practice what they preach 'em in the streets Holding a piece, located in the east, dealing me cheap I got a personal quarrel with [?] Walk through the borough with fleek Send my harrow with messages Caucasian possesses the accesses To guards that guard the exit Soon to ball like Waco Texas You try to find with your mind embargoed Emboggled with [?] The desperado and rest like a rhino My mind go way beyond the outer limits The cypher's menace, [?] Finnish and just about finish I lost my main trooper, a natural ruler like King Koopa When I get buddha-ed, I spark [?] By sharpshooters the mark [?] Metamorphosis into a cougar/ Flee through the portal where my immortal was slaughtered My seeds [?] White men committing sins since fifteen hundred BC Now you actually asking me? Throughout [?] After the casualties, I'm ripping through anatomies Wreaking havoc G, something tragic when slicing auras Europeans disrespecting and ripping up the Torah Dime chick scorer, I blow like Sodom and Gomorrah Manslaughter, those affiliated with new world order Word to sick [?] My iron mower bring the horror Similar to children getting slapped by they stepfather [Hook, 2x] All about wars, what about yours? Got mine, come about yours Roll like outlaws (yeah, yeah) [Verse 2, AP] It ain't a frame big enough to put in my brain to fit the picture Of one of my members falling victim for not keeping the killer by the zipper Hurt nigga boa constrictor, A to the P, the sliver Reptile squeeze with one fingers Guessed out to make me shiver Was he just scared, or we got the last bent Blowing with the Mac-L-even, leave 'em the hell freezing A monster's demon [?] with [?] in they head Except instead, they [?] Pushed out of bed from sleeping Where we headed in dreaming Made so you yawning But not cautious, he got tossed in with a hot nine [?] To kick with the power of five forces He [?], I sense to meet the concrete to [?] my heartbeat, like thirty daggers This fake posse full of braggers Speaking of how they clap the dragon I just laugh at them faggots It just so happens they got excessive maggots Petty rock-shoppers in [?] Reality gona bite the crew with the shaper tooth Aiming at my crew on top of roofs An hour later they gon' spark a truce In due time they through But I want evidence, physical proof Take the squads word as truth I'm a hit 'em, 'til it's hard as loose [?] My folk reach in articles in newspapers My clique is fatal when we bruise fakers Flicks on pages of follow editions, NY expedition Enemy smiling submissive And when we fight 'em, I'm revealing a villain This attitude they left me in, coming through your tenement Questions of man and pressed and [?] Scared to the next pedestrians, lyrical veterans [Hook, 2x] All about wars, what about yours? Got mine, come about yours Roll like outlaws (yeah, yeah) [Verse 3 / Shawn] Shawn do it all, he flow your weather with ease Swings off for [?] I spit the semi-auto, posing in many photos The [?] go to dome, when I take it/ God hoping he made it R rated Spar with the dark crusader, I rode with generals down in major Walk in the sands of Asia, I blaze the gat full of [?] [Verse 3 / A to the P] As long as sun heats the street tars Gun thieves police cars It's never peace beneath east, god Still receive scars In the process, trying to teach gods Minds rising like horizons Trying to reach Mars I ain't your arithmetic You're not militant It's countless students in my syndicate [Hook, 2x] All about wars, what about yours? Got mine, come about yours Roll like outlaws (yeah, yeah) [Outro] [?] It's a state of mind, not just a place to live What ya'll want? Double F, illest two man team R-I-P to my nigga [?] [?] for me, word up, [?] for me Word up, [?] scar faces Bring the robing You ready?