Nobody’s Help

Undertow
Blunder of the soul
No Bradley Manning can't make that whistle blow
Shiver me timbers offenders of those
When I aimed to be avenger defender opposed
Clothes of aggressor
Camouflage the pressure
99 bottles of beer up on the dresser
When you're seen as devil in your Mecca
Salt on that wound and the grinder of that pepper
But no rest for the weary
No psychiatric coach for the teary
Lose edge lose life that's the theory
Seen my battle grounds then you could be my jury
Home is where the hatred is when I'm a civi
Gimmie a mission a target and mili
Lock load rock roads of enemies my mode
No nose for prose and speeches bought our woes

I don't need no help
Stop messing with me I'm gon' be myself
I don't need your help
I got it all covered let me be myself

Blood in my eyes and twitch in my nose
Quiet in ears thus frantic my toes
Mama like "you should relax my boy
Live in love of house and family joy"
But all I love stress
1 hut 2 hut and gassing of my breath
Gas masks rush of possible death
Limits of a flesh
Testosterone don't like rest
Not impressed
R&r for me ROTC
Cold steel weaponry the calm for the
"But boy that ain't natural for man
To like taking life that's a way to get you damned
I wish you never went to that sand
Lost self in that strange land go see the Preacher man
Ward off that devil" that lust defines my place in this world
Homies looking with shake and snurl
Can't even keep a girl
Lovely dovey cute shit aggravates my world
Gimme panic over pearls
Posts over parks and picnics wanna hurl
Order of the uniform sniper in a curl
And that precise shots that's twist em in a twirl

I don't need no help
Stop messing with me I'm gon' be myself
I don't need your help
I got it all covered let me be myself