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