Gunz
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Gun walks down my street
teasing me on the prowl
with a trigger happy smile,
Gun goes all around the hood
homies call him Smith and Wesson
always quick to teach a lesson
for those who be professing
that they are invincible,
unstoppable,
having the whole world in your hands
like a god,
Gun talks to kids down the block
forming a crew,
Gun wears red, black, and blue
to show him that he's true to the game
otherwise he might go insane
bringing death and pain
to those who don't acknowledge his name,
Gun hangs out late near liquor stores
around every corner,
Gun lays on the ground when the cops come
after spitting in his heart and innocent face
without penance,
Gun tried to stare me down when I told him he wasn't a real man,
just another man that can't use his hands
so he spits and taunts at other people
to get trust that you'll keep them safe
but really he's a disease that there is no cure for,
a maniac, a dangerous punk,
Gun almost spitting bullets between my eyes
instead he hesitates and laughs at my face
leaving without my outline on the ground.