[Intro]
I’m the motherfuckin’ Peacemaker, bitch,
Mask on, dove strapped, gun cocked with a twitch.
Said I’ll kill for peace, doesn’t matter the cost,
If you’re standin’ in my way, you gettin’ crossed.
[Verse 1]
Born in blood, raised in lies,
Daddy’s shadow still hauntin’ my eyes.
White Dragon armor, racism in my veins,
But I broke that chain, still inherit the pain.
Got a squad full of freaks, vigilantes and clowns,
But when I roll through, bodies hit the ground.
Bullet after bullet, I ain’t sprayin’ for fame,
I’ll murder every motherfucker in the name of the game.
[Hook]
Fuck your flag, fuck your lies, fuck your throne,
I carve peace in bullets, let the bodies be known.
I don’t beg, I don’t bend, I don’t fake or retreat,
I’m the bastard with the dove leavin’ corpses on the street.
[Verse 2]
Eeglee ridin’ with me, feathered wings of war,
You think I’m just a clown? Better check the score.
Killed Rick Flag, yeah, I wear that shame,
But blood don’t wash clean when you live in this game.
Amanda Waller playin’ puppet with strings,
I break free, spread death, watch the chaos it brings.
From Corto Maltese to my hometown streets,
I keep a trail of dead fucks lyin’ under my feet.
Piss drunk, metal bands, got my playlist loud,
But my soul’s so hollow I can’t stand in a crowd.
Got a team callin’ family, I don’t trust that shit,
But when the fight comes down, they don’t ever quit.
[Hook]
Fuck your gods, fuck your kings, fuck your fate,
I’ll slaughter every demon just to clean this state.
Peace is a lie, it’s just blood in disguise,
And I’ll paint the whole world red ‘til the last dove flies.
[Bridge]
Psychotic? Maybe. Traumatized? Sure.
But I’ll never run from violence, that’s my cure.
Scars on my chest, guilt carved in my spine,
But I’d rather die tryin’ than walk a straight line.
[Verse 3]
Justice ain’t blind, it’s a bitch with a gun,
I’ll be damned if I stop ‘til the war is won.
So fuck Superman, Batman, and their code of weak,
I’ll kill ‘em all if it means the silence I seek.
Every bullet’s a prayer, every shot’s my hymn,
Peacemaker’s gospel — death sung grim.
So if you see the dove logo, you already dead,
I make peace with violence, I write laws in lead.
[Outro]
From the ashes of my sins, I’ll still stand tall,
Gun smoke in my lungs, blood splattered on the wall.
I ain’t a hero, ain’t a villain, I’m the void you face,
I’m the Peacemaker, bitch — death’s true grace.