War/LegendFlow.

[Part I: War.] [Hook: Lona] I can't be who yall want, even though that's what i want If war started today, would you stay? would you run? Or would you load up the gun and just shoot for the stars, yeah? [Verse 1: Lona] I don't know what yall want from me, I don't know whether to be Who I am or who yall want to see Is it wrong to believe I am where yall need to be? Or that I see the way that yall need to see? God what this world really need from me? Cause maybe I won't lose hope if I know what you believe in me to be My homie told me I'm chosen, I gotta be choice 2 or 3 Cause it's like these storms bring out the Sue in me Invisibility seems to be my strong suit Shame how you can lose your life just by wearing the wrong shoes And if yall was in mines, you would've been lost ya mind Lost generation got me feeling like I'm lost in time [Hook: Lona] I can't be who yall want even though that's what i want If war started today, would you stay? would you run? Or would you load up the gun and just shoot for the stars, yeah? [Verse 2: Lona] See I used to be yall, appalled at the clothes, appalled at the cars See them things just make it easy to lose the vision you saw Over spending just to hide all of your flaws And make the kids idolize your decor, for sure So far I'm so far from being sure, mind playing tricks on me I'm a ghetto boy for sure, that's why I can't respect that music that be all for the show Do you, I'm all for it though, you just not the type that I want to follow I'm a leader which leave me with a couple hard pills to swallow [Hook: Lona] I can't be who yall want, even though that's what i want If war started today, would you stay? would you run? Or would you load up the gun and just shoot for the stars, yeah? [Part II: LegendFlow.] [Verse 3: Lona] Oh Lord Up Legend flow, writing raps that ain't even legible Prepping for the world and all it's predators Lord forgive my debts and my debtators Whether less or more or more than less Too blessed to be stressed Yet I be finding myself With more blood pressure than a 80 year old granny, granted I do let things get to me But if I didn't wouldn't be much that yall could get from me This is K-Trizzle, K-Money aiming for the J.dillas, Makaveli, Jigga, Kanye, B.I.G., and Nas Young Ma$e getting to the money, dealing with the probs You just getting to the drawers, that's why I always beat you to the draw Timbs on, hip-hopping on your jaw, wet cloth taking off all the blood On Cavalcade to see my boy, hopping out the car, calf muscles sore Brussel sprouts I ain't what yall want, but I'm good for yall White girls I'm too hood for yall Latinas I'm just too cool with yall Shouts out to my sisters but I hate to have to gone fool with yall Cause you always going full speed, in the wrong way with the blinders on, so I fall back Then you crawl back hoping baby boy forgot all that Nah baby, Jody don't love you Transformed right in front of your eyes Optimus Prime, can't till I'm in my prime While you at home puffing pine, liking vines, 5 baby daddy's, 6 kids, and a husband hotter than a 45 Cause he like I know none of them mines I just wanna be who yall remember Is it too hard? am I that far? I-I-I I just wanna be who yall remember Maybe that's too much, maybe I'm tripping I-I-I I just wanna be who yall remember Is it that hard? am I that far? Oh Lord