War of the Worlds

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah (Beat those drums) Yeah [Verse] Real shit, niggas been too cocky on the town And ever since I dropped, you niggas' stock been goin' down The numbers ain't addin' up, your records ain't connectin' Niggas tired of hearin' all that bullshit you reppin' Pray for our sons, let's bow our heads My homie came back from Iraq without his legs The politics never mean shit to me Homie was in his feelings when Kaepernick took a knee I told homie I don't agree or disagree 'Cause my enemies live on the next street And I ain't duckin' RPGs and IEDs The Drac' where I come from doesn't sing R&B, yeah And niggas'll murder you over greed There's a war next door, you ain't gotta go overseas You know what's-his-name lost his lil' brother just last week Now try tellin' that same nigga to turn the other cheek I bet you he ain't here for it Homie 'bout to slide like that escalator thing that's in the middle of the airport Ain't no voice of reasoning, all he want is get-back And he don't care what he gotta do to get his lick back We're two different soldiers in two different wars You ain't never been in mine and I ain't never been in yours But nonetheless, I got all respect for it I ain't never had to murder nobody on foreign soil I'll never know the feeling you get when you get deployed Some niggas so fucked up from it that they enjoy it It feel more at home when they out in the open field And they feel out of place when they home with they wife and kids Know a nigga that woke up one night and choked his wife He was havin' nightmares that he was fightin' for his life I met him in the trap and every time I used to serve him I used to tell him, "Thank you for your service," long live Pif [Outro] (Beat those drums)