never alone but i'm always lonely
crazy so i keep a firearm on me
guess you can blame war for what it done to me
wont get got by the same people that paid me
find out I don't play about my people
turn your block into Baghdad the sequel
more strength, more power, more support
but anytime there’s combat, that’s my home court
freedom is hopeless for those trapped in their mind
don't enter my head my monsters play unconfined
don't follow my foot prints I follow a path blind
suffer the sounds of screams within an unsound mind
my sadness turns into sounds of screaming so real
sometimes i sit alone trying not to feel
tragedy turns facts inside the theory of mind
only theory they taught was to kill our own kind