(I think this will be evolved soon)
Hate forged metal
And kids packing heat
Horizontalizing bodies
And verticalizing feet
Putting lead into flesh
Without missing a beat
Catching death by the bullet
On the battlefield streets
It all comes down
To drugs and territory
Money and hate
The only language that they speak
With their fingers on a trigger
The only time they feel free
An uneducated generation
Of children this world breeds
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