chours: i won't look back no matter what they say x2 controlled by fear, in love with a bullet ya fingers on the trigger, you might just pull it but verse 1: im involved it, warfare, inside of my mind got a mic inside my fist its my reason to grind i rip the plan down, this is it, i dont follow it got my head in my hands cuz these people won't quit this is music therapy, for my people cant fight no gun on my hip i could die this night put a x on it, im a red, i can never fail and you know this is the reason that i walk the many trails and my brothers are lost, so they put the weapon first strapped a gun on their heart, it will satisfy the thirst drop a bomb out your palm, on a nation full of blood thought you hid your military but their sitting in the flood now they told us to keep quiet and to never try to fight but im ready for the hell, war party up tonight politicians, fake christians on the attack all my brothers raise up we cannever look back no verse 2: you put your family first with a gun and a promise talkin' like theres nothin wrong with a bullet, but you're honest got a shotgun in the back, pistol on the bed if a man breaks in, put a bullet in their head teach your family how to be scared of everybody wont ever drop the gun til your hands are cold and bloody bow down to the second M, cuz it makes sense blowin' down the neighborhood in the name of self defense cuz you fight with a sword and defend with a shield but your right to bear made up a battlefield no badge on your shirt, lookin' for somthing bigger when you find it, blind it, reach for ya trigger got my hand on my heart, and i hope it heals got a prayer in my head for a fistful of steal got my hand my heart, and i hope it heals got a prayed in my head for a fistful of steal and