Mama please don't take these guns from me
Art of war so I'll kill to protect our right to be free
Mental ward visits to your son, broken heart, team 5150
A love never lost since '87, Maury Regional 7 a.m, Colombia Tennessee
Me you always loved, when no other woman would
Although they saw a monster, you saw a man misunderstood
Through triumph or tragedy you always held my hand
Together from bullets to bottles you helped me stand
Life in the fast lane has me knocking on heavens door
Outside and hungry, mama don't cry poverty's painful but I'm undefeated at war
Victory awaits, preach peace through my poems, within my words I'll live forever
Everything from mamas boy to a protector, don't forget me as a gladiator
Saved one story but I'll tell you now that I'm older
Years ago in Iraq, I held my gun to my head so the pain could just be over
Option selected, you stopped suicide from claiming this soldier
Understand mama, it was you sitting there...the angel on my shoulder
