verse 1
early in the morning i was goin by the train
a full armed guy with his trigger on my brain
cops and civilians r the same to same
lack of ammunation,whoom to blame
the pain in my heart is never gonna end
terror kills my kids and a childhood friend
cops got only junks and a flash to flaunt
the only weapon we got is the mic and the song
verse 2
lifes are lost but we dont give a pause
hindus muslims n ones of the cross
many lost the souls from the body i've seen
blood stains on the roads that were clean
one was caught but the case was crossed
political hands every where to cause
citizens blasted and killed in the gross
heads or tails its a life of a toss
verse 3
we cant stop prayin when the souls r lost,
let's kill the terror which is the root of the cause
do u want me to fight back with aint no guns
or jump off the floors like the movie stunts
but what can i do when i wake up with dead
and the stinky stains with the colour of red
i feel like jumpin out holding a thread
shot and killed for the sake of some bread