The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel
With this shit comes evil and of course the guns, the ones that are lethal.
Than an average idiot
Because there ain't no coming back from that
After an umbrella run i'm having hella fun playing with heavy guns
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
I just embrace it and take it in within my essence
So hard you get hit with these puns spit lyrical guns
Get blown like lawn leaves
With no guns and no shields
How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,
Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery
All these little dreams you got, they're not shit
With my guns your get antiquated
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