You ain’t taking my guns You ain’t taking my rides And if you think you’re gonna tread on me son You gonna get a fight I’ve been here too long Watch it all go down I’m only telling you once You ain’t taking my guns Crooked politicians up in DC Whose ultimate goal is to control you and me All we got at the end of the day is each other But we too worried about each other’s color Puppets on a string while they do their thing Chem trails in the skies behind plane wings Prescription pain pills filling the streets Leaving talented folks with empty dreams It’s a mess and I ain’t really sure where it’s headed But I ain’t scared because I stay ready And it don’t matter if you’re left or right ‘Cause there’s a lot of greed on both side, cuz Some of you are saying you got a favorite But you [?] you can’t bathe with They all the same it’s a big old game And they can keep everything boy You ain’t taking my guns You ain’t taking my rides And if you think you’re gonna tread on me son You gonna get a fight I’ve been here too long Watch it all go down I’m only telling you once You ain’t taking my guns But now these times we living in they challenging to put it lightly
And if you don’t see this world unraveling care to enlighten me? A bit about your thought process and what you witnessing It’s getting to the point it’s running ravage, it’s a sickness Men and women risk their lives every day putting on their uniform But half the country act like they don’t exist, like a unicorn I don’t see how they do it but God bless ’em I say a prayer for ’em hoping that they burden is lessened Protect them folks that burn the same that’s stitched up on their shoulder Thought the word was pretty cold but now it seems to be getting colder Hold up, am I the only that’s thinking something wrong with this They on a separate missions and nobody wants to listen Everything is so offensive all these folks they get they feelings hurt Everybody got excuses talking about they feeling cursed All this whining and complaining, I don’t really know what for But I got that Browning A5 staring out my [?] come on You ain’t taking my guns You ain’t taking my rides And if you think you’re gonna tread on me son You gonna get a fight I’ve been here too long Watch it all go down I’m only telling you once You ain’t taking my guns