give all feedback i'm a little rusty
i'm in iraq now, with a m16 on my back now/
pissed off ready blow some iraqies backs out/
haven't seen my family for months i'm about to lash out/
and take a few grenades and blow everything in iraq down/
but this life i chose, rose my hands and froze/
and went from fubu outfits to combat boots and tan clothes/
but who knows when this shit is all done/
i miss my handguns but now i hold a bigger one/
but this is no joke no time for games/
there's no time anything and time's to blame/
wakin up every morning at fuckin 5:30/
to go run, eat, shower head out and get dirty/
but now this shit is startin to get to me/
at least once a week someone tries to put a clip through me/
and all your superior can say is "that's the call of duty"/
but see i could of stayed home if i wanted someone to shoot me/
this shit makes you wanna say fuck the army, fuck president bush/
fuck fightin for everything, fuck fightin these crooks/
cause in the long run you're only fightin for your life/
fightin to survive, and in some cases fightin just to fight/
but that's life, thugs made into shoulders/
drug dealers turned gernarals, and bitches becommin bolder/
all fightin together fightin for the same cause/
the same rules same laws, and still fightin even with husain in bars/
but fuck it all, when my times up i'm done/
so fuck this war i'm out....one/
i'll finish this shit later holla