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Welcome back to my station
So many trials
To many masons
Give a fuck about status
Cause they box me in
They keep hating
Pinch the fork
He done ate them
Cause he running the line
They still paved him
Got him carrying knifes
He feels threatened
Feel the justice seep
Through his stains then
And these fools
Moving so tainted
At the finishing line
They keeps praising
Mana Spot the difference
Niggas adjacent
Got me carrying arms
They feel amazing
Don’t let me contradict
what I’m saying
Got a bag of the loud
And it’s raving
You can’t chalk me out
I’m to Wavey
In the firing line they seem crazy
You can’t change of these feelings up
We can’t change all these idiots
But we can make something genius
We can’t change all these feelings up
We can’t change all these idiots

Bullets fall from the sky
Like it’s raining metal
Can’t feel nothing at all
Can’t feel nothing at all
You can’t change of these feelings up
We can’t change all these idiots
But we can make something genius
We can’t change all these feelings up
We can’t change all these idiots

Is a war zone
Cant see nothing at all
It’s a war zone
Can’t feel nothing at all
Can’t feel nothing at all
Can’t feel nothing at all
Like it’s raining metal
It’s a war zone

WRITERS

Aerside, Gustave Robic, Lee Carter

PUBLISHERS

Lyrics © SENTRIC MUSIC

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