War by Uncle Skitz Lyrics

I’m in that mode
Hush you know
Needed mo’
Needed mo’

So I copped a vision
Put my life on hold
Truth be told
Too aware to watch how this shit just unfold

Son just turned two
Used size 6 shoes
Court collections say I’m past due

And I’m at war with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it
I don’t got time
I don’t got answers
All I got is pressure and you know what
I’m alive from it

Roses ain’t red
Grass ain’t green
Coming from a place where the shadows watch me nigga

Humbled you in fact
Humbled you in fact may be еxactly what you need nigga

I don’t got time
Fuck a co-sign boo
And the challengе shop inches in my mind running

Tap and tap in gotta tap in
Third eye vision cut the extra circumcise from it

I’m in that mode
Hush you know
Frost bite cold
Poseidon my flow
Touch midas go
Watch the limelight grow
War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it

I don’t got time
I don’t got answers
All I got is pressure and lil nigga
I’m alive from it

Somethings gotta give you or me
Who’s it going to be
Float like a butterfly sting like a bubble be
Daddy serving fiends
Little ol’ me never knew a thing
But daddy wasn’t high in public
Full cycle standing
Full cycle running
Now a nigga just tryna feed his fuckin’ son or something

Somethings gotta give
Running from the pigs
Pocket full of charges like a nigga get high from it

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But a nigga might just die from it

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it

I don’t got time
I don’t got answers
All I got is pressure and you know what
I’m alive from it

Relapse fall victim
Blame it on the system
Say he want war to the shore he wore crimson

Stains on his heart
Ready set mark
This journey you embark is the journey of the stars

Know your worth, up your guard
Can’t quit come too far
You’re almost at the essence
Of your mother fuckin’ heart

You were blessed with a curse
And it hurts but it serves
In a purpose might forever intertwine with who you are

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might, but I might

War with myself
Pills on the shelf
Pride doesn’t help
But I might just die from it

I don’t got time
I don’t got answers
All I got is pressure and you know what
I’m alive from it

I’m alive from it
I’m alive from it