Soldier lyrics

[Verse 1: Sc*m]
I'm down to serve my country wanna draft me, go and trie
Give me a gun and push me, f*ckers everywhere will die (die)
If they get caught up in my path my wrath will get unleashed (What?)
You better hope my killing spree is just for what you wished (Right!)
The last brrat brrat brrat and muthaf*ckas drop
Seize fire was the order I receive but it all won't stop
I'm giving a f*ck about commands I cannot be controlled
And many more lives are gonna get took just look at what I hold
An M16 like you have seen in movies about the war
My trigger finger goes to work til it can squeeze no more
I told the fools it was insane to ship me overseas
To give me guns and hand grenades so now they can suck on these
Just like disease, my lead will spread, my head is filled with thoughts
So f*ck an L my lust to kill results in endless shots
It's not my fault so blame the draft and blame this foreign land
One rack is shipped to Corporal Heath, I love it why pretend

[Chorus: Sc*m and (Insane Poetry)]
To trust me (trust me) you must be (you must be)
Completely out your muthaf*cking mind (Out your mind!)
To give me (to give me) a weapon (a weapon)
No one alive is gonna be left behind (Yeah!) (Yeah!)
A soldier (a soldier), I told ya (I told ya!)
Cause we're gonna kill them hoes that dare oppose (dare oppose!)
His keeper (His keeper) grim reaper (grim reaper) might just be one of the same that's how it goes
[Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
Yeah
I f*cking serve my country did it for God and the red white and blue flag it is my job
Four months out the service can't get a job and I'm worthless
Changed my purpose anxious to rob some convenience stores stacking them chips
Hit the bank and a gun store for heat
Yes I'm grabbing them clips and that .44 Magnum b*tch
A bunch of shells and a sniper rifle really 'bout to handle some sh*t Yeah!
I am a product of America's DNA
Sick f*ck twisted since the first day I enlisted
Mind sick with the thoughts of revenge
I'm at your elementary school stalking the kids and the staff about to have 'em hostage
Channel muthaf*cking 7 news cameras watching
I lock the doors and open fire on everybody going on a murder spree
Mirror to a miracle, y'all gave birth to me

[Verse 3: Sc*m]
Heard about your bag of clips now they f*cking empty
Cause the thought of killing people was so f*cking tempting
Conquered David squeezed the trigger and proceed with praying
Muthaf*cking sh*t don't listen to me when I was saying

[Chorus: Sc*m and (Insane Poetry)]
To trust me (trust me) you must be (you must be)
Completely out your muthaf*cking mind (Out your mind!)
To give me (to give me) a weapon (a weapon)
No one alive is gonna be left behind (Yeah!) (Yeah!)
A soldier (a soldier), I told ya (I told ya!)
Cause we're gonna kill them hoes that dare oppose (dare oppose!)
His keeper (His keeper) grim reaper (grim reaper) might just be one of the same that's how it goes