Now we rollin deep out for a cause
don't involve the police because we make our
own laws.
No worries in our minds
plenty of caskets to fill, blank look on our faces,
our emotions are still
letting go of our anger, with the twitch of a finger
justifyin it by sayin what happiness this will bring her.
But we need no reason to do what we do
After this is over we'll still be fightin
about red and blue.
There's too many caskets and not enough
tears
And we visit graves sayin prayers that fall
on dead ears.
We laugh and talk about things they used to do
then think who will be next? One of them
or maybe you?
My tears have been reduced as caskets have grown in size
And i no longer wait for the smoke to clear
to see who's alive.
I just pitch in my money for a box
then i go and dig up the gage
and look to a chemical to suppress my rage.
