Gun by The Phatman Lyrics

They feed me bullets
I am trained to kill
A lot of commotion occurs when I scream
I have seen many wars, I coughed in Vietnam
More recently, I was a pacifier in Rwanda
You don’t want me in the hands of another,
No you don’t
I have ripped through many hearts and heads
Live your life anyway way you want,
But whatever you do, don’t cross my path