When you got a gun, you can do as you please
spraying your bullets like it was a disease
People packing pieces like its going out of business
Evolutionary process survival of the sickest
Your right to bear I`ve got to bear that right
well I reserve my right not to get shot tonight
I`ve got no gun in this wild wild west
Well I`ll rest in peace when the pieces rest
Rat a tat tat it happens just like that
don`t even know your shot
until you got one in the back
Now your just another victim
now you`re just another stat
Now your dead your dead
you ain`t never coming back
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