Thank you for listening! Lyrics: I try not to regret all the love that I gave ‘em I’m done with pretending they didn’t betray him Vindictive, the feeling. The get back is honest The payback is personal, So you should pray that I’m bound to be - a little merciful As if to free - You from the wrath that you’d inherit from me Just look in my eyes when you tell yourself lies Like I wasn’t a rider, like I wasn’t slidin’ for you if you needed I would’ve turned into a fucking demon Just so you wouldn’t have to deal with yours Friendship in a morgue That wound is still sore This pain at my core Won’t leave til its source Has been null and void So with that in mind you can rest assured That you’re dead to me I don’t forget what’s said to me I’m tired of hearing what was said about me Niggas linking up just to talk about me You got a problem with the kid? It’s best to walk around it, like a scenic route But nothing’s pretty, I just found the truth In my mirror. What an honest view Me, myself & I can fit the coup Ain’t it ironic, huh? Giving them a chance ain’t ever make shit better The heartless would advance on a scale with feathers Forgiving them ain’t ever fail to make shit worse They wanna make the shit work, them niggas makeshift, surely Sure to shape-shift when the scene ain’t pretty Birds of a flock and I just heard he want war from a little birdie Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Don’t War With Me ~~~ Don’t think that it’ll be eased You’ll need more than a fleet Want War, and get defeat With Me, With Me, With Me. Don’t War With Me ~~~ Don’t think that it’ll be easy I do plan to feast Want War, get War at least (Don’t War) With Me (Don’t War) With Me (Don’t War) With Me **WAR** I try… I try to be reasonable, but… But nah… the acts were too treasonable Your loyalty’s seasonal Real nigga, open book; vibe readable The problem is I was ‘round the illiterates Misunderstood, and they still don’t get him Had to question where I fit in. Am I stubborn? Are they ignorant? Determined I ain’t fitting in, I’m outfitted mentally My aura feel like ten of me My presence is their enemy I left and they offended me No one left to defend me No one but me…. Words are an arsenal, I know Pen with new ink cartridges, reloaded For those who think they killing me with flow This so smooth, I had to call it carpet So authentic, only beef with faux They love you so, and others love to hate it False applause, and force a smile to make it On-camera grief, and public celebration Allat in attempt to block my goal But they don’t know how far I’m down to take it Get out my face if you ain’t sis or bro, These two-face niggas get exfoliated, I mean it! Don’t War With Me ~ Don’t think that it’ll be eased You’ll need more than a fleet Want War, and get defeat With Me, With Me, With Me. Don’t War With Me ~ Don’t think that it’ll be easy I do plan to feast Want War, and get defeat (Don’t War) With Me (Don’t War) With Me (Don’t War) With Me **WAR** Don’t War with… me Don’t War with me… Yeah, WAR.
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Yall know him as Kiro, I know him as little Eric! This is dope! Much success Kiro!!