Militant-Mind!

Today's pain is tomorrow's gain My Hustle is yesterday's struggle High rates of death increasing like inflation This is a dedication for those who died for our nation This goes out for that father who earns his honest living So he joins the Army of One & his only thoughts is killing Thumping of a 50 Cal' while the M4 clapping I remember soldiers used to prepare for a war that will never happen Thunderous marching by troops about to set it off Loud Boisterious voices of cadence sounding off If you don't have GOD you better have some spritually Everything you've seen in your nightmares is now a reality Fighting to live, as we live to fight brothers in Arms, as we all unite Forty-rounds through the chamber the barrel hot like the sun cold steel rips through flesh or you can die by the gun!!!