DON’T TREAD ON ME

[Intro]
Now I know it's hard to tell when I'm being serious
I'm being serious
I would like to take a moment of silence in remembrance of the people who went to their place of worship that day not knowing that they would have their lives taken from them
Thank you

[Verse 1]
I told my momma I'd be great (Huh)
I told my momma I'd be great
I told my Amma I'd be great
What would you do if some loser could choose ya' fate? Put a bullet to his face
Bitch, test my temple and its' gates
All the people in my steeple keeping hate from this place
Every time, I wanna take an eye for an eye
I remember I will surely go blind, but if I could rewind time
Save the souls in that Mosque, I would kill that piece of shit at any fucking cost
Die, lie in the dirt where all the sinners went
Burn so the righteous can protect the fucking innocent
Word to all my niggas with triggers that gon' defend their kin
Shoot at killers that will surrender and then pretend they win
Bitch, I saw my mom in that woman, he took her life away
Seen it on the web with my niggas, had nothing I could say
That little beautiful brown woman could've been my mother
That growing tan young man could've been my brother
Starting to panic, acting manic, I'm filling up with rage
Who let that lil' bitch live? I'm getting fuckin' set off
I would put my thumbs in his eyes and take his fuckin' head off
I would shove my gun to his tongue, allow the shit to let off
Who wanna run up on my tribe? Hit you in ya' liver
Shout-out Allah, shout-out Jesus Christ, bitch, I feel like Shiva
Shooter like I'm Budda, it deliver to his mind
I pray one day that the gun lay on the side of someone kind
The people that don't want weapons ain't the people gettin' shot at
Buy a TEC and learn to use it, 'cuz one day it might be time
If some crazy nigga want it, chances are he fucking bought it
And I bet if you could choose, you'd buy a strap instead of dying

[Bridge]
They want us to start a war (Yuh)
I'ma start a war on hatred (Yuh)
And I won't harm a single soul (Nah)
Unless a nigga wanna get wasted

[Verse 2]
Face it, if someone were to harm her, your mother, you'd be the karma
To crush them under the armor, no matter the race
And if your lover would suffer unless you refused to buffer
And turn his mental to butter, create a shattered face
And if yo' nigga was bleeding, in need of help and you seen the villain who did it
You'd kill him, spill him, without a thought
And if my life was in peril, and I can aim with a barrel
And instead of hiding in terror, nigga, I'd buy a Glock
Fuck the left wing, and fuck the right too
Two paths too evil, is your eagle red or blue?
Pull up with the Deagle, loud toy inside my shoe
I'm a cowboy and there ain't space enough for you
Don't tread on me, that's what the scout master taught me
Shout-out Mr. Monson struggling with heart and arteries
Take my guns, bitch, I dare you to try, yuh
Run on my temple, be aware that you will die, yuh
R.I.P the men, women, children inside that building
I keep rod of iron, put a demon through the ceiling
Fuck the helter skelter, you niggas is unfeeling
Ain't no help or shelter and certainly no kneeling
You have been infected by something I ain't wit' that
Fucking with the balance, no challenge, push your shit back

[Verse 3]
Bitch, I told my momma and I told my Patti
You ain't taking shit with no clip and no shotty
I'm a darkie and I'm proud, I smoke loud and act naughty
I don't have no race, I ain't chasing nobody
Fuck everything you stand for, fuck everything you rep in
This is a place in these gates, hate cannot step in
Names on your victims, writ' on my weapon
Put you in a hole where your soul is not resting