Bullets may fly around, but I'll lay down
I feel safe and sound, I'm solid ground
Bullets may fly around
I guess that's how the drones work
The structure breaking down, I guess that's how the bones work
The sticks aren't breaking me, I guess that's why the stones hurt
I be giving out so many bags, they think I loan burks
I think it's funny how the people change
I think it's funny how the money makes the people change
I caught my brother breaking drones, hoping the sea would change
I saw my sister selling body for a piece of change
We need to change, I self-inflicted and suffered abuse
I think our biggest problem is all our diligent moves
I think our biggest problem is that I envy in you
And you're envying me, we dismissing the truth
So, the bullets fly around, is that how we resolve our wars?
Lay down on wooden pallets, mattresses ain't for the poor
I hope to God my brothers move, I'll see some better shores
Cause I know violence makes anyone run until they call
The bullets fly around, I guess that's how the bones work
Thailand will be ignored because we not around
Distressed with daily life, but maybe that's the thoughts around it
Cause we see death and violence, all the hate that goes around
So I say lay me up on solid ground, Sylvain
Lay down, lay down, lay down
I feel safe and sound on solid ground
Oh, there's pain why don't you
Lay down, lay down, lay down
I feel safe and sound on solid ground
Dead King
Come here, fat.