theres always war in this time of peace
cause the police wont cease till im
DECEACED
and scince i wont stop til my body rots
this war is between me and these crooked cops
they wonder why im holdin on this smith and wesson
under oath i sware its only for my protection
all my boys are locked up for possesion
and i know its illegal so i roll the next one
to ease my mind i got to smoke plenty
cause im loved by none but im hated by many
ones that hate me are confused its called envy