[Chorus]
My heart for your gun, my heart for your god, my heart is your gun
[Verse 1: Yaway Martian]
Sometime i wonder What if i gaved you my heart show you the source of my strength
Would you give it away like delailah if i was the son of sun
Would you accept the master light my soul reflects for the sakes of your life
Or would you crow in the dark seeking for your own light against the hands in time
You shall be alert of a stone figure oppose stormy mind arrivals in your fathers image
Like a frozen throat your will die in sin that's what the Wise man said
For rejecting the most high i feel his touch it gets cold when you must collect light to be sun
I was your sunshine you through me a rain of stones if you increased your understanding
And you to would rise your tons there's an elephant on your boat
I show my heart you snatched it and put it in your bull for witchcraft
Couldn't accept my mistakes accumulated by the taste of cakes
[Chorus]
My heart for your gun, my heart for your god, my heart is your gun
[Verse 2: Yaway Martian]
Sum says Money reasons but i'm in my hustle till reaper start b**hing
f** the stress n***as are hardly equivalent it pays to better your sound systems
Cause mind poison is in the air is your co victims, watch your throne like the Rome's
Winners will you as a jokes s**ers are quick to storm
Vibe k**ers playing vikings with no visual you getting book you a** gets shook
History is full of blood don't trip pistols standing by
Motherf**er turning switches yours light might just go off
I unit get grands can't afford to be stuck like a box, sell Limon if it your case
In cold days i moved flakes and future bars like Fri a space pilot
Keep it 300 for all the thousands fails attempt to reach 100k so i can start to levity
It a feel of a rush in my vain it remains in Yeah!
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[Verse 3: Yaway Martian]
Pistol talks clear bullet for you air my guts won't chyll it always calling for billy
Me so gully i'll slicky finger paint your Mona Lisa's sticky tape
We celebrating the bloody days when they seat and watched hopping for a pool
So they can swim in laughter like naked soul without no god
Believing it a Stargate thanks for the keys now the most unclear look fresh like a heavenly made
I spelled blood to gain before the net game when i range
While n***as in cycle boom for your temple if you play mental on that suicide tips
You drilling on a wrong pick we loot the city for that exchange but sh** never change
I be the same n***as till my Mellon brokes i bet a million for my skulls
Where life goes for less light don't glare and roses stucked in bunch in the lands of reaper
We coming for the cake but i am looking like the sun cause im hot as f**
So f** you n***as blow balls before i melt your status