The Gun

Exploited, avoided
Where have the efforts shown?
Got loaded with steel coated
Ready to explode

As the strings you try to hold
Get entangled around your throat
We'll gaze out to the sea, when you're sinking your own boat

Yeah! The gun - to make justice for your deeds
You'll get what you need - Look who's laughing now and who's to bleed
The gun - will be the final hint you'll heed
It makes you concede - Time is up indeed, cut off the leash

Got hooked on crooked arousal
A blessing become a curse
We'd sell our souls for your welfare...

And the spider's web you wove
Stuck on our fingers and our toes
Was keeping the bait in place, turning allies into foes

Yeah! The gun - to make justice for your deeds
You'll get what you need - Look who's laughing now and who's to bleed
The gun - will be the final hint you'll heed
It makes you concede - Time is up indeed, cut off the leash

A wicked pimp thought he did fine
With stupid hoes that stood in line
Was not aware of what those hoes might recognize
And then on as time went by
Kept his proceed low and nigh
The barrel of the gun points at what's left to die...