What the
fuck is wrong with you
I can't see through the shit you
do
I turn my back and you come in my
house
and try to snatch my baby
You really want to go to war?
Fine!
push you back on your own land
mines
blackbirds with your frickin’
hand signs
tomahawk to your goddamn eyes
blowin’ up ribs and spines
I’m behind enemy lines
hittin’ Drams with some fine
as wines
while your whole fuckin’
family cries
Is this what we teach our
children
don’t turn the other cheek
just kill them
hey little Johnny, no one loves
you
these are the lies that make the
children
Run
what am I supposed to do?
how am I supposed to feel?
this can’t be real, I’ll
Run
all I want to do is kill
no time to chill
I guess it’s ill, I got to
Run
when the smoke is gone
I’m comin’ for your ass
and now it’s your turn to
Run
my love of mine has turned to
hate
and you and yours now I’m
away
I don’t give a damn about
your cause of cut
and arms are breakin’, jaws
stay out of my duck
I’m drunk, my chunk veer
over the ear
Twenty blocks from the crib oh no
wife front the corner too hell no
go head punk walk slow
so I catch up to your elbow
to the back of your head blood
flies
don’t care for government
lies
just stepped on the wrong foot
bitch
open up wide eat a dick
Is this what we teach our
children
don’t turn the other cheek
just kill them
hey little Johnny, no one loves
you
these are the lies that make the
children
Run
what am I supposed to do?
how am I supposed to feel?
this can’t be real, I’ll
Run
all I want to do is kill
no time to chill
I guess it’s ill, I got to
Run
when the smoke is gone
I’m comin’ for your ass
and now it’s your turn to
Run
my love of mine has turned to
hate
and you and yours now I’m
away
We have foot and hell could lie
you gonna chose your side or will
hide
The rude word is the word
ignorance
is ignore which is a verb
and basically ignorance is a
choice
the way we treat each other on
this earth
we’ve chosen not to see is
unusual
but man I’m tellin’ you
it’s brutal and inexcusable
Run, Run, Run, Run
Is this what we teach our
children
don’t turn the other cheek
just kill them
hey little Johnny, no one loves
you
these are the lies that make the
children
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