Axiom

[Verse 1] On the cusp of an explosion I answer with evil, that's the way that I play it Street Turks, multiple contusions I gnash, spit, yeah I grind my teeth [Chorus] Got a gun and a knife Staring back at you [Verse 2] No security force or vigilantes' Overwrought ego can dethrone me Ostracized if not otherwise Left to my own device you'll surly see [Chorus] Got a gun and a knife Staring back at you Got a gun and a knife Staring back at you