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