No War This Time
Yo — one shot, truth drops, no gimmicks.One voice climbing past the system’s limits.Call it “defence,” but it’s profit and deceit,War chests fat while the streets can’t eat.Preach peace, still…
Yo — one shot, truth drops, no gimmicks.One voice climbing past the system’s limits.Call it “defence,” but it’s profit and deceit,War chests fat while the streets can’t eat.Preach peace, still…
Down on Hiroshima, the atomic bomb fell, And children playing in the sun burned in a living hell! Shadows of their bodies marked where they had stood, Imprinted now into…