Parkland

Trade my piece For some peace Trade my guns For my sons Even though they unborn Know one day I'll have one Trade my piece For my peace Trade my guns For my son Even though they unborn Know one Day I'll have one Assault rifles Laying in the hallways Bought at Walmart Nigga these aint even throw aways What you mean to say That you got them over counter? I gotta stay prepared for Whatever I encounter They go for two grand But the sale was discounted And just how many bullets fired Man you couldn't count them if you tried Sound alone brings Tears to your eyes This one was for my birthday I really was surprised A shiny four five And that's a big bullet so If I choose to pull it Better kiss your life good-bye And an AK, next to the Playstation That .357 Don't jam it stay Spraying Do it for the culture Terror era, Mind full of torture If you get a glimpse It repulse ya I think I feel diminished so My image it'll bolster I mean Don't I look tough with this holster? Don't I? I don't know? Maybe it's time to hang it up Trade my piece For my Peace Trade my Guns For my Sons Even though they unborn Know one Day I'll have one Trade my Piece For my Peace Trade my Guns For my sons Even though they Unborn Know one Day I'll have