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formerly len - prone to settle differences lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m nauseous used to think the conflicts root of the problem
with deeper pockets came to rue the more infrequent deposits
how do you respond to trauma?
they sieging often i been looking deeper tryna come up with a meaning, despondent
ever since i was a toddler starting causing problems
never talk but always irritated knew that something was off
so situation get presented, the first to try resolving
ain’t always violence but i see no reason for talking
so i dig and try to find the sourcе and probable cause
cause aftеr many instances they knew that something was wrong
i try to get it diagnosed but there be too many options
is it ptsd? nah man that ain’t possible
feeling like i lived another life of sorts
and couldn’t make it, the frags rotting under my corpse
the ground shaking, i gasp couldn’t think of the source
then i awaken, the drag is survivor’s remorse

[chorus]
don’t ask me how i’m feeling
this short wick’ll burst into flames
i can’t take it, see another one lay dead in the grave
these results ain’t from decisions they made
just another casualty of war, i think that you can call it that
camping out and waiting for some aid but they be starving ask
anyone around and they be thinking they a lower caste
see a woman walking with her kids the tanks be hauling ass
(it’s crazy)
[verse 2]
but this ain’t what you fighting for
bloodl+st, admitting you aware of all the tragedies
that makes me wanna k!ll ‘em more
but that’s just what you telling to society
deep down you justify your plights of greed and try to build a good rapport
these cut+throat b+st+rds got it coming
i’ll try to smoke a hunnid of em
they don’t f+cking know how much i got in store
this steadfast rage got you blunted
i don’t care if i’m outnumbered
you see? you’re blinded by the fog of war
but how am i attacked for exacting revenge?
see how you feel? don’t try to be like them
these f+cking creatures they can’t f+cking wait to see my end
matter fact, they gon k!ll me if i see my ends
and all these posers they be looking but don’t wanna defend
they never post or make a difference less it’s starting to trend
and when i’m talking bout it shut me out they wanna pretend
“it’s both sides” that’s why i don’t wanna be your friend

[chorus]
don’t ask me how i’m feeling
this short wick’ll burst into flames
i can’t take it, see another one lay dead in the grave
these results ain’t from decisions they made
just another casualty of war, i think that you can call it that
camping out and waiting for some aid but they be starving ask
anyone around and they be thinking they a lower caste
see a woman walking with her kids the tanks be hauling ass
(it’s crazy)



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