Live by the Gun-Artimus The Poet
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We seek the truth

A search through every crooked field and taller youth

Ain't seeking borrowed time

We got our own, meet me outside

We bring our own hustle

We beat our own path

The land lays secret knowledge down the beaten path

What type of tree we cut, we know

We grew up climbing them, don't ya know?

A willing audience

If you live by the gun, then you die by the gun

Live by the gun, then you die by the gun

If you get what you want, better run when it comes

You live by the gun, then you

An apple and a tree

A town can strip its beauty fast as it can breed

We figured out the time

We got our own, don't act all surprised

We bring our own sound

Lay me to pasture

The big game carries on as the cows look after

We figured out our minds

The thickest spine still bends towards the light

You got an audience

If you live by the gun, then you die by the gun

Live by the gun, then you die by the gun

If you get what you want, better run when it comes

You live by the gun, then you

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