Round 1 Topical Verse. Topic was "chaos". This was rushed as far as recording the verse. I've been strapped for recording time...but it should put me through rnd 1.
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Lyrics
I don’t think I could take it no more, I’m losing this war/
Confusing it all, what’s goin on in this world//
Confusion is more, prominent as I open the door/
Faced with the force, I can’t take in it all//
The world is in a depression, we got our morals all wrong/
We savor everything that’s hurtin the source//
People curse in resort, ain’t no one got they mind right/
The chaos in the world out shines a persons spotlight//
On hot nights, I can’t deal with strife/
The pen and the knife, records it all as I continue to write//
Under the light, the heat lamp, my feet stamp/
We’re misunderstood and we don’t want a revamp//
We don’t wanna let people in our life for some reason/
We keep it inside to avoid the calling of treason//
The changing of season, means less to us know/
Than intended by god this is not what he wanted//
This is not what he intended, not by design/
We hurt our creator and you know it’s on a decline//
We need to come together in mind, and get better in time/
Put rest to the nine, let veterans shine cuz they ahead of our time//
We want a better life for our kids and they kids/
We wanna lessen the strife so we don’t continue to stay sick//
We need to go back to the basics, and unite together/
Cuz right now…this storm we can’t weather//
It’s chaos…I can’t take it no more/
It’s chaos…and we aint fighten the force//
It’s chaos…I can’t take it at all/
It’s chaos…it’s goin on in our world//
1:33
It’s all the things in life that push us to our limits/
It’s the mis-punctuation in a grammatical sentence//
It’s the missed field goals in the super bowl/
It’s the five year olds pissing in public swimming pools//
It’s the simple fools that shouldn’t have they license/
Man lemme tell you they some senseless mah’fuckas//
It’s crooked cops, it’s a bootlegged watch/
It’s a power outage to a digital clock//
It’s teachers that hate kids, and kids who hate teachers/
It’s my god damn stereo with all the wack features//
It’s follow the leader, we live our life like that game/
That’s why I never played, kids thought I was strange//
It’s rainy days and our lust for women/
It’s two broken legs when we feel like swimming//
It’s the critics that bring us down, talk shit out they mouth/
It’s those same mah’fuckas that are hating me now//
It’s chaos…I can’t take it no more/
It’s chaos…and we aint fighten the force//
It’s chaos…I can’t take it at all/
It’s chaos…it’s goin on in our world//
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It’s everyone nowadays that’s lusting for power/
It’s money turning to shit, and minutes to hours//
It’s the heartless cowards, and nonsensical frowners/
It’s a lack of hot water when I’m taking a shower//
It’s soldiers overseas, plagued by disease/
It’s a pissed of fighter, that wants to see his family//
It’s holidays that are spent all alone/
It’s the annoying ringing all day of someone’s cell phone//
It’s an overdue bill, it’s the crack-heads that kill/
It’s the feeling I feel when I write out my will//
It’s the crazy fact that only money can heal/
It’s the people that will lie, beg, borrow, cheat, and steal//
It’s the taste in my mouth, it’s the people around/
It’s the force that keeps my feet glued to the ground//
It’s the sounding of sounds, and the pounding of pounds/
It’s the compiling of files, and the bordering miles//
It’s chaos…I can’t take it no more/
It’s chaos…and we aint fighten the force//
It’s chaos…I can’t take it at all/
It’s chaos…it’s goin on in our world//
