War Within (feat. Ces Cru) - Prozak

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

Lets take a second and just contemplate the universe

You get it?

Nah, fuck it.

Neither do I

Life’s a mystery that defy’s 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?

(Uh-uh!)

I’m letting 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 the a 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 past by an astral passage passed into it

Last night, it felt like a past life, It’s seldom i act right

I stumbled the i 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

And 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)