This sh#t is like a cult with the highest result
You wanna play? The war is on
You don’t agree? You’re f#cking gone
No more playing sides, its do or die
Right or wrong? It doesn’t matter
What’s in your head, will f#cking splatter
The war is on, and to your god you’ll pray
That you just make it through the fray
Where is your trust? Lacking conviction
Ground to dust, got caught slippin’
The line of scrimmage you can’t deny
Thought it’s a game, play time is over
You got a problem? We stay and solve ‘em
You hiding from yourself in a room full of doubt
Get out your head, minds in full scale route
The battles on, f#cked around and found out
The war is on, and to your god you’ll pray
That you just make it through the fray
Where is your trust? Lacking conviction
Ground to dust, got caught slippin’
The line of scrimmage you can’t deny
You wanna play? The war is on
You don’t agree? You’re f#cking gone
YOURE f#ckING GONE
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