Type of War
F.E.A.T.S
GENRE [Chorus: Rye Beaumont]
It's a type of war
Some probably lost
Got up, left and run
I didn't have much more
Till compassion's gone
[Verse 1: Rye Beaumont]
And the side we won
We might [?] phones, put away the [?] being so
Pressure now, you're afraid to fall in lies
Many ways to trade your life
For some, they take their life
Real pain when someone tries to profit way you die
This [?] half the price
I see the fatal line
These kids will lose their minds
And they grow to a place, ay
All the leaders and the powers obey
That we struggle to care for, cries
They were [?] faded away
[?] and we only just begun to fight
Future's on the line
[Chorus: Rye Beaumont]
It's a type of war
So far we lost
Got up, left and run
I didn't have much more
Till compassion's gone
[Verse 2: Sonny Robertson]
Till compassion's gone
Instead I'm moving way too far and waving now I know, ay
Hm, so here we go
I'm gonna keep on running till I drop and kill the flow
You can call it karma, I can call it what I want
I ain't tryna run away, I'm tryna run right into you
You just can't outrun my flow today
But tell me what did you do, it's your [?]
They wanna come into his [?] though
Don't have anything to do though
Another package on my doorstep
Probably can't afford it
I see another night and it's how my [?] get
So many [?] in the system, gotta watch that
Still they feeling hungry for the day they gonna push back, ay
[?]
Why do you lead and never tell the truth
[?] on a full [?]
You make all those rules
You won't ever say this is kinda rude
[Chorus Rye Beaumont]
It's a type of war, ay
So far we lost
Got up, left and run
Didn't have much more
Till the compassion's gone
So far we lost
Kinda left and run
It's a type of war
Some probably lost
Got up, left and run
I didn't have much more
Till compassion's gone
[Verse 1: Rye Beaumont]
And the side we won
We might [?] phones, put away the [?] being so
Pressure now, you're afraid to fall in lies
Many ways to trade your life
For some, they take their life
Real pain when someone tries to profit way you die
This [?] half the price
I see the fatal line
These kids will lose their minds
And they grow to a place, ay
All the leaders and the powers obey
That we struggle to care for, cries
They were [?] faded away
[?] and we only just begun to fight
Future's on the line
[Chorus: Rye Beaumont]
It's a type of war
So far we lost
Got up, left and run
I didn't have much more
Till compassion's gone
[Verse 2: Sonny Robertson]
Till compassion's gone
Instead I'm moving way too far and waving now I know, ay
Hm, so here we go
I'm gonna keep on running till I drop and kill the flow
You can call it karma, I can call it what I want
I ain't tryna run away, I'm tryna run right into you
You just can't outrun my flow today
But tell me what did you do, it's your [?]
They wanna come into his [?] though
Don't have anything to do though
Another package on my doorstep
Probably can't afford it
I see another night and it's how my [?] get
So many [?] in the system, gotta watch that
Still they feeling hungry for the day they gonna push back, ay
[?]
Why do you lead and never tell the truth
[?] on a full [?]
You make all those rules
You won't ever say this is kinda rude
[Chorus Rye Beaumont]
It's a type of war, ay
So far we lost
Got up, left and run
Didn't have much more
Till the compassion's gone
So far we lost
Kinda left and run
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