Prozak, Ces Cru - War Within lyrics
[Prozak, Ces Cru - War Within lyrics]
Emphatic with the cinematic rapping
Infecting the whole planet
Vocab's like deadly pathogens
Attacking and inhabiting
Before you know what's happening
These punchlines will blast you like a
Cannon to your abdomen and
I'm still adamant that tandem
Will manage the balance
Between the amateurs and rappers
Above from the average
But the stature ain't enough
For happily ever after
You gotta make a living at
It to support your passions
You see the life of an
Artist that struggles hardest
But the hardest lyrics come
From the struggle, just gotta harvest it
You gotta take the good, the bad
Somehow just make it work
Let's take a second and
Just contemplate the universe
You get it? Nah, fuck it neither do I
Life's a mystery that defies all logic
It don't apply
Homie, you can't see the truth
Get the proof of a closed mind
Gotta stay true to the path
That'll happen in due time
Demon demon
Demon
Uh! yeah! Deevil!
I ain't complaining I came in the game blind
A little overzealous, afraid at the same time
They gunning for a spot
They ain't coming to claim mine
And from over here it would
Appear clear they ain't trying
You brave enough to give it
Up and start another chapter (yeah)
You really think the planet
Needs another fucking rapper? (Eh uh)
I let this shit swell around
In you head homie
I'm writing this out of habit I'm
In it for bread only
I feel the need to be on point like a needle
Everyone is a liar and everybody is evil
(Come on) the rap game's a construct for
Us to be fucked in
You hope to make a living on your back
Well good luck friend (yeah)
I finally found a motive I'm motivated
Based on what I'm told, I'm totally overrated
(Come on)
Could everyone who loves this suddenly
Grow to hate it
But still somehow show up to the
Show hoping to fake it?
Demon demon
Demon (Deevil)
I wage war within
Yeah!
I'm past tense, past sins, past dividends
I'm past money, past friends, past innocence
I've been above and below but
Now I'm past influence
I passed by an astral passage passed into it
Last night, it felt like a past life
It's seldom I act right
I stumbled then I fell and collapsed like
Ah! A butterfly knife, the sum of my life
My vision blurred, sun in my eyes
It's numbing my sight like what am I
The garbage disposal? I stomach this mess
Now stick your mitt in
I shred the shit until nothing was left
So I question your fundamentals
Press to market the vocal
Your target was shelves in Target
My target was selling global damn!
Maybe I need to meditate more
Manifesting and let it take on form et cetera
These days more than ever before
I wage war within
But never seem to change score or win cES!
Demon demon
(Maybe I need to meditate more) demon
(War within, I wage war within)
Infecting the whole planet
Vocab's like deadly pathogens
Attacking and inhabiting
Before you know what's happening
These punchlines will blast you like a
Cannon to your abdomen and
I'm still adamant that tandem
Will manage the balance
Between the amateurs and rappers
Above from the average
But the stature ain't enough
For happily ever after
You gotta make a living at
It to support your passions
You see the life of an
Artist that struggles hardest
But the hardest lyrics come
From the struggle, just gotta harvest it
You gotta take the good, the bad
Somehow just make it work
Let's take a second and
Just contemplate the universe
You get it? Nah, fuck it neither do I
Life's a mystery that defies all logic
It don't apply
Homie, you can't see the truth
Get the proof of a closed mind
Gotta stay true to the path
That'll happen in due time
Demon demon
Demon
Uh! yeah! Deevil!
I ain't complaining I came in the game blind
A little overzealous, afraid at the same time
They gunning for a spot
They ain't coming to claim mine
And from over here it would
Appear clear they ain't trying
You brave enough to give it
Up and start another chapter (yeah)
You really think the planet
Needs another fucking rapper? (Eh uh)
I let this shit swell around
In you head homie
I'm writing this out of habit I'm
In it for bread only
I feel the need to be on point like a needle
Everyone is a liar and everybody is evil
(Come on) the rap game's a construct for
Us to be fucked in
You hope to make a living on your back
Well good luck friend (yeah)
I finally found a motive I'm motivated
Based on what I'm told, I'm totally overrated
(Come on)
Could everyone who loves this suddenly
Grow to hate it
But still somehow show up to the
Show hoping to fake it?
Demon demon
Demon (Deevil)
I wage war within
Yeah!
I'm past tense, past sins, past dividends
I'm past money, past friends, past innocence
I've been above and below but
Now I'm past influence
I passed by an astral passage passed into it
Last night, it felt like a past life
It's seldom I act right
I stumbled then I fell and collapsed like
Ah! A butterfly knife, the sum of my life
My vision blurred, sun in my eyes
It's numbing my sight like what am I
The garbage disposal? I stomach this mess
Now stick your mitt in
I shred the shit until nothing was left
So I question your fundamentals
Press to market the vocal
Your target was shelves in Target
My target was selling global damn!
Maybe I need to meditate more
Manifesting and let it take on form et cetera
These days more than ever before
I wage war within
But never seem to change score or win cES!
Demon demon
(Maybe I need to meditate more) demon
(War within, I wage war within)