Tekster:
My Ruin My War

wrong Try to sing me your ego song You're one of them My war You're one of them You say that you're my friend But you're one of them My war This is my war

wrong Try to sing me your ego song You're one of them My war You're one of them You say that you're my friend But you're one of them My war This is my war

're tryin' to ruin me Quicker the copper The quicker my niggas'll pull up and drop ya We shot ya, we shot ya, hey, my niggas boxed ya My nigga, we all

of a private prison You never trust a millionaire quoting the sermon on the mount I used to think I was not like them but I'm beginning to have my doubts My

for you I look down on this race I created And all I see is violence and hatred I shake my head as I whizz by in my space ship The world is like my

alive you would never get by All you do is cry bitch keep it real life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills And what kind of mothafucker ruins

somethin' home To quiet the Stomach rumblings My demeanor Thirty years my senior My childhood Didn't mean much Only raisin' green up Raisin' my fingers to critics Raisin' my

Can't stand it no more The people dying Crying for help for so many years But nobody hears Better end soon my friend It better end soon my friend Can

it's all irrelevant As I get older, gotta build my own intelligence Teacher, what are you doin'? Is it my rhymes that you're really tryin' to ruin? Back