GUNZ

You manoeuvre padded up like your going to hell
You manoeuvre padded up like there nobody else
I warn know what guns know on an island of war
What’s that laying in you hand what’s it for

Run for from spanish town
With my lungs in a bag
Hold me down to watch
The ocean rise
Brother won’t you claim me
Won’t you save yourself
Won't you come to hate me
In the end
Flaming waterfalls in a holy places
Take a picture of face
No shame for the wicked man
No change in the city
The sleepless they don't dream
They promise
To touch thе the world

You manoeuvre paddеd up like your going to hell
You manoeuvre padded up like there nobody else
I warn know what guns know on an island of war
What’s that laying in you hand what’s it for