Pistol

Chinese Alchemists invented fire medicine 9th century
Made fireworks for spirits and bombs to push back enemies
Mongols figured how to make it, spread it throughout the world
Had a European embassador on the team, so begun destructive history
Always have imagined how things would be currently
If colonizer never had their weaponry
Manifest Destiny cracked off primary means was hand to hand
Or arrows and blunt iron, war brought right where you stand
No pistols

Man, I hope you got your pistol
No need to even ask me, I always got my pistol

I don't think the cowards would have stood much of a chance
Corporation of corruption maybe never planned
Yeah I am a dreamer who despises what would unfold
See how they acted when the Panthers found that loophole
Gun control, gun control, steady hands, lock and load
Same pistol grip chrome on me since 13 years old
Then I had a corrupted dome
So glad never used on my own
Drove tanks for deceitful land of free
If blood was on hand from it, mental be so gone
BAM!

Man, I hope you got your pistol
No need to even ask me, I always got my pistol

Grip the handle with a tight squeeze
Itchy trigger finger like I got a skin disease
I like em all shape, colors, and sizes
The only motherfucker... trust when it's time to ride
My pistol, quick to give a nigga an issue
We're inseparable, you don't know what we've been through
Hollow point with the blue tip tears through his tissue
Go fast on the trigger like I took a blast of crystal
Pistol like The Terminator, exterminator when I spray it
Don't reach for nothing homie
I ain't playing
Don't say I didn't say it
My circle relating, a pistol's a man's best friend
My shit killed once, nigga, don't make me kill again
My pistol

Man, I hope you got your pistol
No need to even ask me, I always got my pistol



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Slaughter
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