Tough times ahead of me
Tough times behind
I fight for my life; I fight 'till I die,
I fight to save my mind.
It's justified violence,
It burns from within.
Sometimes a man must fight,
It's not always a sin.
It's not a sin!
An innocent victim becomes the pun,
Hate thriving fools in search of some fun.
It's not fun to fight ten to one.
Some won't accept it
That you won't conform;
Like bees upon honey
The animals swarm;
Unjust acts come back to you, I warn.
Those who don't fight fair,
You'd best beware.
Fight to be yourself.
Do unto others
As you'd have done to you.
A beating was given in an unfair fight.
Revenge is planned, a posse in the night.
Street justice decides wrong from right.
For the blood and honor
The sucker will pay;
We will show them the meaning of prey.
Today is judgment day.
When you're lying face down
And you're part of the ground,
What comes around goes around--
When you're down in the streets,
Get back on your feet.
Defending your pride for justified