No Friendly Fire (N.F.F)

Its bout 3 o'clock in the morning, the lock turns

Pain fear and anger boiling over her heart burns

Another round and it's too late to throw in the towel

Tonight it's goin down she'll risk it all protecting her child, he's home and on the prowl

Silent thoughts about the man who she had loved, the way this wicked world done just Contorted his spirit

You don't wanna get near it, hiding children all fear it

She pleas for mercy cries for help but he just don't wanna hear it

Slammed doors broken glass and a foot in the ass

A broken home's what he left behind, a volatile path

It's a vicious cycle, its almost bound to continue

Thats when you ask yourself if were me just what would I do

Take a moment, think on it, we'll be back in a second