No More Drill

(yeah) Thought that road

was gold Nothing left

to

hold

Started off chasing paper in the rain Thought moving reckless would wash

away pain Paranoia sleeping with one eye wide Watching every shadow on

the curbside Lost four brothers to an iron cell door

Tell me what we really doing this for Empty pockets and a

shattered soul Sold my youth just to lose control

Looking in the mirror at a stranger's eyes

Tired of the sirens,

tired of the lies

I drop that weapon on the floor Won't run that circuit anymore

I thought being a criminal would make me more

Now I'm standing bleeding on a prison floor No,

not no more drill

No, not no more drill

Thought the corner brought respect and pride Just another brother dying on

the inside No, not no more drill

Used to think power was a blade in a coat

Now I got that heavy grief catching my throat

My mother weeping by the kitchen sink

Never had a minute to just breathe or think

Felt like a king when the cash would stack

Until the Reaper tapped me on my back

Trading cold iron for an honest hand

I'm stepping out from that barren land

Looking in the mirror at a stranger's eyes

Tired of the sirens,

tired of the lies

I drop that weapon on the floor

Won't run that circuit anymore

I thought being a criminal would make me more

Now I'm standing bleeding on a prison floor No,

not no more drill

No, not no more drill

Thought the corner brought respect and pride Just another brother dying on

the inside No, not no more drill

Take the mask off my face

Wash the mud from my name

Ain't no honor in this cemetery game

(nah, ain't no honor)

No, not no

more Put

the blade down

Walk away clean