Check I been to Lazy Ramadi and the brutal streets of Iraq seen alot brothers that got bullets to the back Families crack still fist clenching the Mack Bustin at ghost cuz I'm too close To the edge government made me take a pledge To the allegiance I'm bleeding army fatigued Running through alleys trying to find the enemies Somehow I see myself as the enemies Busting at people who look just like me Brown people see? Living in poverty starvin cuz they hungry Now it's blood pour over the rich vs poor ***** pipeline oil for the tour money is the core I feel like it's a joke so many died for nothing Only to come back tell the veteran affairs something Is wrong then they tell ya nothing is wrong I'm having revisited images of the man in the mirror Demons knockin' on my visions To keep me from seeing clearer From the climbing towers Of Pain begans to Sear ya Talkin' to regular fam and friends Seems nobody hears ya Fools on here rappin' for verses I'm tryna to break the curses Fools don't know **** until they seen a flock of hearses Cruising down street 21 guns salute Rifles shoot m16 dog tags and soldier boots So shut the **** up y'all fools ain't no assassins Just lil ******* running around graspin' **** ya see on tv this no drama G This is reality so learn a lesson from a real veteran Cuz y'all ain't poetic assassins y'all about as fake *** the ***** of the Kardasians
Fake *** emcees and poets talk to real veteran y'all fools buggin' Stop watching them muthaphukkin' tv scripts ******' around with real veterans get your head peeled This goes to this poets talking like they know war y'all ******* don't know war Get off the breast milk