DONT TR3AD ON M3

Don't tread on me, don't tread on me, don't tread on me, don't tread on me
Rattlesnake, tread on me, ill bite back, guarantee
Venom in your veins like tons of amphetamine
I can get angry and that shit will better me
I could get sad but then that would be dragging me down
Out, you gonna drown, ounces of lead into ounces of skulls
An insult, to my heritage, I'm apparent its, in their heads
They all know, they'll be teething on grout when we
Riot
Slit your throat with some car keys
Since you couldn't mark me
Cant take away my shit then get out so scot-free
G3 with the G3 and 3 G's all with me
Riots in the streets, with you, fags on your knees
And he takes over my head, just like petty car theft
And I wanna fight, won't take our rights
Politician carcasses, faggots too far fetched
Think I'm gonna die, leaving inside