This is a song about "Compromise"

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Nobody wants to compromise

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Its like this drive i have inside, fascinated by lies, there ant no compromise,

No lames, no lies, no compromise

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

That's the depressing compromise

Before we see it's hard to live

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

Congress fuck off please, don't you know compromise is one to help this nation?

Its them or us theres no compromise

As your family dies, and my family rise