Dogs Of War

I dwell in the streets where the animals run free,

and prey on the weak.

I live in world full of hate

where the witnesses will never speak

where dealers and cops walk hand in hand,

but they also compete.

So how am I supposed to get ahead?

Do I lie or do I cheat?

D.O.G.

G.O.D.

The dogs of war are after you, so you better watch your back.

Hoodies and thugs running together running wild in a pack.

So the hunt is on and everyone's game. I can't live in fear,

I feed on this sickness day by day and hold back my tears.

The dogs of war are coming for you