Exploited, avoided Where have the efforts shown? Got loaded with steel coated Ready to explode As the strings you try to hold Get entangled around your throat We'll gaze out to the sea, when you're sinking your own boat Yeah! The gun - to make justice for your deeds You'll get what you need - Look who's laughing now and who's to bleed The gun - will be the final hint you'll heed It makes you concede - Time is up indeed, cut off the leash Got hooked on crooked arousal A blessing become a curse We'd sell our souls for your welfare... And the spider's web you wove Stuck on our fingers and our toes Was keeping the bait in place, turning allies into foes Yeah! The gun - to make justice for your deeds You'll get what you need - Look who's laughing now and who's to bleed The gun - will be the final hint you'll heed It makes you concede - Time is up indeed, cut off the leash A wicked pimp thought he did fine With stupid hos that stood in line Was not aware of what those hos might recognize And then on as time went by Kept his proceed low and nigh The barrel of the gun points at what's left to die...