Carl Roe - Fire Sale lyrics

Feat. Emilio Rojas, Ripynt A gun rack, I got you a gun rack You don't even a gun Let alone many guns that would necessitate an entire rack But you didn't know I had one It's funny when you looking down the barrel I ain't afraid of going to jail Turn your a** into a tail tucker You looking pale, s**er? Even more than me when I'm rapping at them white envelopes Holding my mail f**er A worldwide fighter sale, can't avoid and can't beat 'em Better join them, might as well I'm eye balling, text with video text sighted rails At the point of sales, everybody biting nails, happy trails Best book I ever spent, Rebel against the f**ing government with every cent Militant, forever bumping extinction level of vest Fin to bust a bust when I bring the hell up from within gentlemen 7 Mac 11 is about 8 38's 9 9mm, 10 Mac 10 7 Mac 11 is about 8 38's 9 9mm, 10 Mac 10 The sh** never ends I'm Marky Mark in the shooter fam And I'm sharp as computers and I be shooting still In the woods, militia men, they militant Cammo on, getting they Rambo on, they diligent Rectified, don't get trapped in the cabin fire Taking out the cops hara**ing us, we be trapping parts And they call it trapping 'cause you get trapped inside You get locked inside the house or locked inside the life The weapons at it been harming us from protecting us And that they wanting to do some and so they checking us Running backgrounds on us and they inspecting us So they could sell the d** to themselves and take the checks from us Right? The politicians are evil, concealing d** to the people And forcing us to be lethal If they taking our weapons then who police them? ‘Cause only guns and bullets are equal (x2) 7 Mac 11 is about 8 38's 9 9mm, 10 Mac 10 7 Mac 11 is about 8 38's 9 9mm, 10 Mac 10 I said I've got The sh** never ends 30 years without a criminal record Unless they out like k**ing with subliminal records I don't foresee the need to keep my family unprotected I got that 9mm within reaching for stepping Like who are you to question my rights Self-righteous tyrants and dictators Taking the lunches with don onas like Our forefathers never gave us permission I say praise god and pa** the ammunition Do you think that you can get rid of the crime rate? By taking my right to defend against the crime raid? I keep my pistol for my kids up in the front safe But if I'm in the open believe it I'ma waste And you can rest a**ured that I have got my mind made That if you break in my place you get a pine case I let that 9 blaze And this ain't even gangster because I never was a thug Just infatuated with guns (x2) 7 Mac 11 is about 8 38's 9 9mm, 10 Mac 10 7 Mac 11 is about 8 38's 9 9mm, 10 Mac 10 I said I've got The sh** never ends