Guns are Drawn

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hP9nrCYoOmY

I be relaxing when life gets taxing
When the pistols come out, there aint no telling
What's coming forward, whose moving backwards
Conflict.. it all sprouts from a bad word
Absurd, like ass-backwards
Shots rung out bullets with trackers

Chemical bonds be breaking in half
And what's left aint nothing but the after-math
The actual fact, not the fictional spoof
Just open your eyes if your needing some proof
Going through life detached and aloof
While I'm melting the wax with the heat in the booth

Off balance with your target practice
Your self-defense was an echo of laughter
Now I've got the reason, the will, and a motive
To switch over from receiver to the controller
Get moving you lifeless drone
Hands to the head ET phone home

Intro

Hello, this is a new approach for myself. I dedicate this blog to improvement on my vocabulary, my rhyme, and of course essence to spit. It's mostly for myself, but if you find something you like here, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Feel free to contact me via comment...