Dragging the rhythm as an unarmed killer Last call for a one-way flight I know your motives are slight You better have your legs to get away from that job And I say soon bro; an assassin is growing Straight out the box they’ve designed a crow Can’t ya see your innocence will make their job done? Picking up the kids that they choose at random We give you the light for a life => hope you take it They obliterate lives every night, hope you smash it Me and my verse we expect to sink the topic You and your guns need a two-way sidekick Your soul has no way to grow You don’t get that your mind is low First thing to pretend to be Boss, Stop asking your boss to understand your loss
What have I tried? What have I done? Going there without reason to rely on… That would have kept me out of that prison There’s someone dead because of me I didn’t want this to end up this way…
Your parents put a gun in your hand when you were 8 I swear to god I’m going to break your daddy’s neck Confessing mistakes all around the states Is never gonna replace the souls you eradicate And then you keep messing around with all the sins It doesn’t make any sense to me to climb in Riffs and mountains, whist they’re hidden You don’t know how to hold a pen Your chief has no good intention Throbbing like a muscle to receive that pension Action, I have brought to light my reaction In less than four lines I have grabbed your attention Your soul has no way to grow You don’t get that your mind is low Raise your courage, not your weapon Begging for some other legs cause you’ve lost your own ones