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
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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
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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