Words like fireworks of hate
Words that hurt and switch and bait
Words that come a little too late

Words that don’t appreciate
The sacrifices and the sins
To get you and your friends
Outta the trash bins
Gotta balance
Your losses and wins
When you start seeing
Those shark fins

There’s blood in the water
Not a fight it’s a slaughter
Yo! You hear what they
Thinkin’ of doin’ to my daughter?
I aint gon be livin
if they making her a martyr

There’s blood in the water

It turns the sunlight red
He’s black and blue and dead
So they lay him down to rest
Three shots to the (blam x3)
Chest

We beg and barter
Because of his son
He was smarter
Than that gun
He worked harder
didn’t have fun
He tried to raise a daughter
Now he’s done