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War Inside Time 1 by Timilehin

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War Inside Time 1

Hip-Hop

0:002:50
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[Verse 1]
Yo, I wake up with war in my skull,
Thoughts like bullets, they’re locked and they pull.
Got a mind like a cage and the beast just broke,
Now I’m spittin' these bars like a lifeline rope.
I don’t talk to shrinks, I talk to the page,
Every rhyme’s a riot, every line’s a rage.
I’m the calm before storms and the thunder that hits,
I’ve been chewed up by life, now I’m punchin’ with grit.
I don’t need your sympathy, don’t need your hugs,
I need a mic, a beat, and a hundred shrugs.
I’m the glitch in the system, the voice of the cracked,
Put my trauma in verses and never look back.
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[Hook]
Mind full of demons, heart full of scars,
Soul's in the trenches, still spittin' like stars.
They want clean, I give 'em raw with venom,
I’m the ghost of your doubt — better not forget him.
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[Verse 2]
They said I’d never be nothin’, now I’m somethin’ loud,
Turned my pain into fire, now I’m burnin’ the crowd.
I was broke, borderline, damn near suicidal,
Now I spit bars that slap like a Bible.
I’ve been hated, debated, sedated and rated,
But never deflated — I just elevated.
Every loss was a lesson, every crack in the wall
Was a mirror that showed me I’d never crawl.
Now I’m runnin’ with wolves, heart cold as a glacier,
Still got the hunger of a broke teenager.
Don’t need a throne, just a beat and a mission,
Put my soul in the booth, and I make 'em listen.
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[Hook – stronger]
Mind full of demons, heart full of scars,
Soul's in the dark but I’m reachin' for Mars.
They want safe, I give 'em scars with rhythm,
I’m the storm in the booth — better not dismiss him.
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[Outro – spoken word, eerie piano]
They said I was too angry…
Too damaged to speak…
But my silence was louder
Than their words every week.
So I scream through the ink.
I bleed through the rhyme.
I’m not just a rapper…
I’m a war inside time.