DON’T TREAD ON ME

Lyrics

[Intro] Now I know it's hard to tell when I'm being serious I'm being serious I would like to take a moment of silence In remembrance of the people who went to their place of worship that day Not knowing that they would have their lives taken from them Thank you [Verse 1] I told my momma I'd be great (Huh) I told my momma I'd be great I told my Amma I'd be great What would you do if some loser could choose ya' fate? Put a bullet through his face Bitch, test my temple and its' gates All the people in my steeple keeping hate from this place Every time, I wanna take an eye for an eye I remember I will surely go blind But if I could rewind time, save the souls in that Mosque I would kill that piece of shit at any fucking cost Die, lie in the dirt where all the sinners went Burn so the righteous can protect the fucking innocent Word to all my niggas with triggers that gon' defend their kin Shoot at killers that will surrender and then pretend they win Bitch, I saw my mom in that woman, he took her life away Seen it on the web with my niggas, had nothing I could say That little beautiful brown woman could've been my mother That growing tan young man could've been my brother Starting to panic, acting manic, I'm filling up with rage Who let that lil' bitch live? I'm getting fuckin' set off I would put my thumbs in his eyes and take his fuckin' head off I would shove my gun to his tongue, allow the shit to let off Who wanna run up on my tribe? Hit you in ya' liver Shout-out Allah, shout-out Jesus Christ, bitch, I feel like Shiva Shooter like I'm Budda, it deliver to his mind I pray one day that the gun lay on the side of someone kind The people that don't want weapons ain't the people gettin' shot at Buy a TEC and learn to use it, 'cuz one day it might be time If some crazy nigga want it, chances are he fucking bought it And I bet if you could choose, you'd buy a strap instead of dying [Bridge] They want us to start a war (Yuh) I'ma start a war on hatred (Yuh) And I won't harm a single soul (Nah) Unless a nigga wanna get wasted [Verse 2] Face it, if someone were to harm her, your mother, you'd be the karma To crush them under the armor, no matter the race And if your lover would suffer unless you refused to buffer And turn his mental to butter, create a shattered face And if yo' nigga was bleeding, in need of help and you seen the villain who did it You'd kill him, spill him, without a thought And if my life was in peril, and I can aim with a barrel And instead of hiding in terror, nigga, I'd buy a Glock Fuck the left wing, and fuck the right too Two paths too evil, is your eagle red or blue? Pull up with the Deagle, loud toy inside my shoe I'm a cowboy and there ain't space enough for you Don't tread on me, that's what the scout master taught me Shout-out Mr. Monson struggling with heart and arteries Take my guns, bitch, I dare you to try, yuh Run on my temple, be aware that you will die, yuh R.I.P the men, women, children inside that building I keep rod of iron, put a demon through the ceiling Fuck the helter skelter, you niggas is unfeeling Ain't no help or shelter and certainly no kneeling You have been infected by something I ain't wit' that Fucking with the balance, no challenge, push your shit back [Verse 3] Huh, bitch, I told my momma and I told my Patti You ain't taking shit with no clip and no shotty I'm a darkie and I'm proud, I smoke loud and act naughty I don't have no race, I ain't chasing nobody Fuck everything you stand for, fuck everything you rep in This is a place in these gates, hate cannot step in Names on your victims, writ' on my weapon Put you in a hole where your soul is not resting