Have a gun
Have a gun
There's a little boy soldier
He's growing much older
Carrying his pistol
Point it in the rain
He's got a heart of pain
It's a hard ass game
There's a little boy soldier
Cookie cut boulder
Filling in the backdrop
Killing for a laptop hey
Everybody got paid
We're in the hall of shame
And they told him they say
You better have a gun
Living in the land of God
Red white and blue streaks
Pouring out from da sun
You better have a gun
You better have a gun
Living in the land of God
Red white and blue streaks
Pouring out from da sun
You better have a gun
Little red rider
Stayed up inside of
A cardboard kingdom
Counting his blessing and tears
All of your sins are maybe all of your fears
Young teenager
Chilling with a razor
Living in the badlands
Running from the madman now
It was hard to get in
But now it's hard to get out
(Running from the madman can't get out)
I tell you I say
You better have a gun
Living in the land of God
Red white and blue streaks
Pouring out from da sun
You better have a gun
You better have a gun
Living in the land of God
Red white and blue streaks
Pouring out from da sun
You better have a gun
Voter crack smoker
Kill 'em with a choker
Jogging in Georgia
Kids playing music too loud
(Kids play music too loud don't know how)
Boom bang kill pow
Like we don't know how
Oh yeah
You better have a gun
Living in the land of God
Red white and blue streaks
Pouring out from da sun
You better have a gun
You better have a gun
Living in the land of God
Red white and blue streaks
Pouring out from da sun
You better have a gun
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