They say, "No guns, no crime, we're free!" But they don’t see the irony. 'Cause when the law takes every piece, The wolves still prowl, but cops police. (🔹 UK Style – The False Peace) You give 'em up, you trust the crown, But when they come, you can't stand ground. They pick a side, they make the call, And one by one, the free men fall. They tell you, “This is for your good,” But steal your right to fight or should. And when they push too hard, too fast, You’re stuck—'cause you gave up the last. (🔹 USA – The Equal Game) Over here? The game don’t play that way, Where every hand still holds its ace. A gun ain’t force, it’s just the weight, That keeps the wolves outside the gate. A man don’t pull unless he must, A thief won’t try unless he’s rushed. Cause when the heat is in the air, The bold get smart, the wise stay fair. 🔹 The Gov’s Playbook – Divide & Take They stir the pot, they bait the fight, Then step back, watch left and right. They pick a side, they push the blame, Then crack down hard to end the game. They stage the scene, they cry out loud, “Too much blood! Disarm the crowd!” But when the last gun leaves your hand, Who defends you when they stand? (🔹 Final Verse – Freedom’s Price) See, rights ain't just a thing you keep, They’re rented daily, earned, not cheap. Once they’re gone, they don’t come back, Just look at history—that’s a fact. So laugh at guns, but don’t forget, That when they come, there’s no reset. 'Cause power’s held by those who claim, Not those who kneel and take the blame.
