V1
I know I talk tuff
But I aint sure
If when I get home
it’ll be the same anymore
And that hurts more than
Anything I saw here
An all I’ve gone thru
So farAint the problem
Its more like
Whats gon be wrong
On arrival
When I touch down
For the first time in a while
Could be hard to smile
Harder to let go
Of this breath
I’ve been holdin on to for so long
Wonderin whats changed
While I been gone
Will anybody understand
Or will my heart be broken
N if they don’t understand
Will I want to choke them
Will I lose My temper
N not know when to
Calm down
CHORUS
or maybe I should be
mad as fuck
come home and practice
what I’ve been taught
flash back on you fuckers
like im back at war
cause yall don’t get me at all
so im have to put
yall what I’ve been thru [why]
maybe then they’ll evolve
cause I’ve seen hell been their
but yall
aint never really seen fucked up before
so maybe I should show you how wrong you are
get to runnin round the streets
like im still deployed
V2
came home to the
same place I left from
but now I got so many questions
and I see
so many problems
I wanna correct em
But they’ll just say the war
Had adverse affects on him
And send me off
to be examined
diagnose me something
post traumatic
though its not anything stress
related happenin
just the worlds fucked up
round me an I’ve had it
cause they don’t understand
how good they have it
an I aint almost die for you fuckers
to act like
its so bad here that you cant get past it
while I moved forward under
odds unimaginable
so maybe yall should adjust your aperture
for I have to come get at yeah
cuz I’ll fix your problems for good
subtract your stupid ass from the world.
CHORUS
V3
You still don’t get it I know
N Proly think im more fucked up now
Than before
But I
beg to differ only difference
I matured
Used to think I had problems
Wont problems at all
And after everything I saw
Finally I saw
What for so long
Was right there but it took war
To show me how not fucked up my life was
And showed me what I’d do protect what I love
And I love America
So look what I’ve done
Now I come home
And America’s fucked up
Find who’s fuckin her
now ima fuck them
Cause we gave lives
An they offerin nothin
Which means to me we got problems
Need solvin
An I don’t run from a conflict
I’d rather confront it
But nobody el confront you
I’m home now fucker
An I’m hungry
CHORUS
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