Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
Stupid decisions lead to arguments and letting you go was my biggest regret
As a kid my parents arguments was like a combat zone
I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home
Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear
Always arguments about shit that wasn't fair
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
Gotta think past these comments and arguments
And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
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