If you mess with me I'll pistol you in the mouth
If you threaten me I'll stab you down south
Now if you leave me alone the bullets will be in a drought
But that ain't happening with you Mr. McLouth
2nd amendment the right to bear arms
But if you don't do it first it say there ain't no harms
I can also shoot deer invading my farms
My pistol and my knife, they my lucky charms