Stand Yr Ground

My heart don't beat for a stranger's cry

If you enter my world?

You qualify to die

Your boots hit gravel, I hear that crunch

You just crossed into my kill-zone punch

Click-clack sound, that's the drumline's beat

Metal in my fist, and death's on repeat

No mask, no gloves, I want the prints

Let 'em know I sent you, no subtle hints

Home ain't a haven, it's a war-prepped site

You walk through that door? Say goodnight

Shoot first, no talk, no warnin'

Cross my line, it's a closed-casket mornin'

Steel in my hand, rage in my eyes

You step in my zone, then somebody dies

Shoot first, no talk, no warnin'

Cross my line, it's a closed-casket mornin'

Steel in my hand, rage in my eyes

You step in my zone, then somebody dies

I don't call cops, I write fate in lead

You knock, I answer with a shot to the head

Sawd-off boom, split your dreams in two

This ain't defense, this revenge overdue

Ashes to ashes, intruders to mud

I paint my floors in trespasser blood

Cold in my chest but the fire don't quit

My trigger's a sermon, now pray you get hit

No halo here, just smoke and brass

I bury my threats, no questions asked

Shoot first, no talk, no warnin'

Cross my line, it's a closed-casket mornin'

Steel in my hand, rage in my eyes

You step in my zone, then somebody dies