Don't touch ME
Album: Alternative
By: KamikazeCMI
By: KamikazeCMI
Duration
3:59
Genres
Description
This is a brief description of a Soldiers life in combat But the lyric’s can also relate to anyone who is going through a hard time in life
Lyrics
(Introduction) Good evening ladies and Gentlemen Before I wrap this thing up Let me take you on a journey To a battle field (Verse 1) They put me in another country Gave me a different suit Strapped me full of ammunition Tell me not to shoot. The things were forced to do when all the odds are against you They say they sorry for the troops but they aint got a f*$king clue man the shit they put us through dawg I can’t understand it Fascinated with this shit like we on animal planet but I cock my hammer for damage Now I’m ready for the streets Write a note till I go incase GOD send for me its hard hear me speak I don’t think that they hear me They sent me out to kill theses people I don’t think that they fear me But i would let them get near me Cause I know what to expect Young kids asking for food Strapped with bombs to their chest What’s this I got kids and I can’t even imagine Putting my sons on a corner with a bomb in the basket So I ride with a nine and I’m asking GOD forgive cause I’m not going to be the one in a casket. (Chorus) Don’t Touch me! Leave me alone Let me be I’m in my zone! Don’t Touch me! Leave me alone Let me be I’m in my zone! Don’t Touch me! Leave me alone Let me be I’m in my zone! (Verse 2) I lost my grandmother Then my wife mother The pressure I experienced was enough to bust a muscle Head above struggle starring in the face of suffer Never got a chance to see them both and tell them that I love ya Now I’m back in my bubble Pistol grip by my side light armor on my chest very cautious if I ride Ride if I’m real sleepy fight if I’m dead tired Looking at the men beside like I won’t let you die I won’t let you die I guess I’m failing that aspect We been back for two hours I got two that aint back yet Patrolling Iraq streets watching out for a shooter Doing a job for the country Not caring about the future Something that we use to But never get use to this A bomb go off and you know that someone gotten hit You know Somebody’s either dead or wounded Makes it hard for me to go to bed I’m losing it.
