Kill Shot -

This is a story for the glory of the whole world

Preying off of a prayer

There’s no future living life in the past

There’s no savior

There’s nobody there

All we got is a lifeline

For once in a lifetime I’ve found the truth

Because they stabbed me in the back like a fucking rat

They said, «Now what ya gona do?»

And I said-

Get out of my face

Out of my way

On account of blind faith take the kill shot

Murder on a Sunday

Watch em all drop

Down goes another life

Had a couple a good times and double the hood times

It’s time to bruise

I can’t believe the way that people can be so two faced and so removed

Everybody’s got a mask to slide on to hide from the painful truth

But when they stab you in the back like a fucking rat

And say «now what ya gona do?»

Then you say

Get out of my face

Out of my way

On account of blind faith take the kill shot

Murder on a Sunday

Watch em all drop

Down goes another life

Pushing and shoving and beating us

Pushing and shoving bleeding us

Pushing and shoving and leaving us bloody

Away we go

Slicing and cutting, the blood will come running

Away we go

Ripping and gutting and beating us bloody

And here we go now

Pushing and shoving and leaving us down

Tearing and cutting and bleeding us out

Pushing and shoving and tearing and cutting

The blood will all come running out

Take the kill shot

Down goes another life