What the fuck is wrong with you 
I can't see through the shit you do 
I turn my back and you come in my house 
and try to snatch my baby 
You really want to go to war? Fine! 
push you back on your own land mines 
blackbirds with your frickin' hand signs 
tomahawk to your goddamn eyes 
blowin' up ribs and spines 
I'm behind enemy lines 
hittin' Drams with some fine as wines 
while your whole fuckin' family cries 
Is this what we teach our children 
don't turn the other cheek just kill them 
hey little Johnny, no one loves you 
these are the lies that make the children 
Run 
what am I supposed to do? 
how am I supposed to feel? 
this can't be real, I'll 
Run 
all I want to do is kill 
no time to chill 
I guess it's ill, I got to 
Run 
when the smoke is gone 
I'm comin' for your ass 
and now it's your turn to 
Run 
my love of mine has turned to hate 
and you and yours now I'm away 
I don't give a damn about your cause of cut 
and arms are breakin', jaws stay out of my duck 
I'm drunk, my chunk veer over the ear 
Twenty blocks from the crib oh no 
wife front the corner too hell no 
go head punk walk slow 
so I catch up to your elbow 
to the back of your head blood flies 
don't care for government lies 
just stepped on the wrong foot bitch 
open up wide eat a dick 
Is this what we teach our children 
don't turn the other cheek just kill them 
hey little Johnny, no one loves you 
these are the lies that make the children 
Run 
what am I supposed to do? 
how am I supposed to feel? 
this can't be real, I'll 
Run 
all I want to do is kill 
no time to chill 
I guess it's ill, I got to 
Run 
when the smoke is gone 
I'm comin' for your ass 
and now it's your turn to 
Run 
my love of mine has turned to hate 
and you and yours now I'm away 
We have foot and hell could lie 
you gonna chose your side or will hide 
The rude word is the word ignorance 
is ignore which is a verb 
and basically ignorance is a choice 
the way we treat each other on this earth 
we've chosen not to see is unusual 
but man I'm tellin' you 
it's brutal and inexcusable 
Run, Run, Run, Run 
Is this what we teach our children 
don't turn the other cheek just kill them 
hey little Johnny, no one loves you 
these are the lies that make the children