Books of War Wonder (Producer)

[intro]

[Verse: Wonder]
Dropping 16's with a heart full of evil
Rather have my teeth full of gold
Than be a weasel, its all about decieval
Once i'm coming with this evil power called my thoughts
I be causing mass murder like the fucking holocaust
You talk about your money but how much that dollar cost
Im in the streets with nothing but a pen and a molotov
Wondering how much my bottle cost, my book of war taught people to live or die trying
But even the people with 20/20 vision can be blinded with the lying
Have animosity building inside 'em
Im blowing haze connecting to my asylum
Hearing the painful scream of society dying
Im surviving in a manner people say is too violent
Cuz for the rest of the new school i plan a columbining
With my new school style, with my old school flow
My barely aged body with my ancient soul
Yeah,uh, my name is wonder
A kid with no morals taught to rob and plunder
But rhyming while taking cover, a shooter not a lover
That was born in the summer, lord forgive me for I have sinned
For pushing the manner of free thoughts all up on these kids
And y'all looking at me funny like I split they fucking wigs, wussup!