Can't Change the Past

Imagine coming home and you see your mom, tied Up in a chair, both feet in arms, and

You can tell by the look that you see in her eyes
That Something going on in the rooms
Inside
You're thinking in your head, call nine-one-one
But you Know it would be better if you had
A gun

Now you're stuck, plus you're out of luck, cause you And your mom are sitting ducks
Now it's nothing else to do, you run inside, two Shots came your way, you fell and died
But it's not over yet, your mother's outside, they Saw the fear in her eyes and the years
She strived

It didn't matter, the killers still clapped her, and this Is a story with only one chapter
Even if the son called the cops, he would've died
So Why we gotta depend on they ass to
Save our lives
The future is tomorrow, can't change the past
If Only cops have guns, how we protect our

Ass
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
The future is tomorrow, can't change the pas
If Only cops have guns, how we protect
Our ass

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Okay different situation, but this one is crazy, you Already have two kids, expecting
One more baby
And your wife woke you up, cause she heard a noise

You ran in the other room, to check on your boys
You asked the youngest one, where's his older Brother
He said he's in the bathroom, you say go stay with Your mother
Now you're knocking on the door, the door is locked

So you break the shit down, then you hear four Shots
You tell him, stay here, you grab a bat
You still have to get close, and the dude is strapped
So you put the bat down, now you shaking your Head

You rushed in the room, like take my life instead
The killer didn't hesitate, he shot you twice
You still have enough breath to see he shot your Wife
It was the four shots you heard, two to her lungs, and the other two, well, two on your

Son
The killer escaped, and you feel death coming
You see your son running, and your chest is humming
You tell your boy you love him, he couldn't help but smother

Now he have to live with his life, no father, no mother
The future is tomorrow, can't change the past
If only cops have guns, how we protect our ass
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

The future is tomorrow, can't change the past
If only cops have guns, how we protect our ass
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
I said the future is tomorrow, can't change the past

If only cops have guns, how we protect our ass
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me