Down The Barrel Of The Gun Lyrics

Back in the city and I'm

Looking at dead faces

Day to day basis

Feel like the villains won and we had heroes cremated

Cos all I see is flames, politicians turning away

We had our glory days but now it's a different fate

Ah, the blue skies turn grey

All that I can say

Is in the end the demons won

Such a fall from grace

They looked at my face

Down the barrel of the gun

Down the barrel of the gun

Don't know who I can look to now that they're gone

They hit my weakness now it got my body numb

I can't run no more

I'll save the world in my beaters

I've ran some meters

Hella aches in my femurs

L's are my teachers

We still here, defeated, but fuck that we ain't leaving

Give my brothers a debriefing then we ride out til evening

It's far away from me right now but I pray for life

I still look back on that shit now, wish I could save their lives

I put their fates inside my hands way too many times

Once they push me to the edge the pressure gets applied

When evil takes over, my bro you can't lose composure

They see my face off the poster, they try consult me for closure

Bad spirits give an aroma, the smell of omens is potent

I sleep with one eye open, I see my opps in slow motion

Back in the city and I'm

Looking at dead faces

Day to day basis

Feel like the villains won and we had heroes cremated

Cos all I see is flames, politicians turning away

We had our glory days but now it's a different fate

Ah, the blue skies turn grey

All that I can say

Is in the end the demons won

Such a fall from grace

They looked at my face

Down the barrel of the gun

Never Thought I'd let the tyrants snatch the crown

I'm isolated, need some hope to hold me down

It's desolated I can't recognise these grounds

Ain't take advantage of my

Ain't take advantage of my privilege

Perhaps there'd be some differences

I mistook my power for omniscience

All the killers and the pillagers

Now forced upon the innocent

My soldiers fully militant

Cos they got both feet in this shit

I was cliffside like a lighthouse

On my last legs, tryna find out

Man it weren't me, it weren't my style

So I came back, gotta fight now

At the third act, but it took time

I was hurt bad, but it healed fine

I'm walk down in that chrome armour with a silver sword and a steel mind

Ay

Back in the city and I'm

Looking at dead faces

Day to day basis

Feel like the villains won and we had heroes cremated

Cos all I see is flames, politicians turning away

We had our glory days but now it's a different fate

Ah, the blue skies turn grey

All that I can say

Is in the end the demons won

Such a fall from grace

They looked at my face

Down the barrel of the gun