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My name is Bullet, aka Slug, aka Hollow Point.
I can pierce armor. You can't stop me from reaching my point.
Once I connect with my brother handgun or assault rifle, there is no need running for we're trained snipers.
We weren't created for protection, only for mere power.
We've made cold blooded killers out of cowards, so now the world has turned against me like I'm the bad guy. That is why I dont discriminate when i fly.
I fly,
I fly in Iraq through the head of a U.S. soldier who doesn't know what he's really fighting for.
I fly through the chest of a corrupted cop whose vest couldn't force me to stop.
I fly through the neck of a Black leader on the rise. There's rumors that the government sent me to make sure he dies.
Now that I've poured my heart out to you' I hope you realize why I do what I do.
You know who the bad guy is, it couldn't be any clearer.
Just take a quick glimpse in the mirror.
Whether Black or Chrome, me and gun will turn your house into an unhappy home.
Many fear us, but I don't know why.
Remember you'll pull gun's trigger, and I just fly.