Lives have been lost yet we still ignore that truth
The City of Brotherly Love
But the love is never around until after the trigger has been pulled
That gun has sounded
That bullet has raced through the air
And pierced your body leaving you laying on the floor in a pool of blood
That's when we unite into this big "Brotherhood "
Other than that we continiously drag one another down
Using eachother for our own benifits
And then leaving one another alone only to return when everything has gone oh so wrong 
The only thing we're motivated by is the money, fame, and power cause we've gotten to a point where betraying your own family is acceptable
We call one another bro and sis but we still have to watch our back cause we don't know who's next to pull the trigger or who they aiming for
So where's the love?
Cause i only see fake smiles, and tears on faces of the ones i thought i could trust
But when the smiles are gone and those tears begin to dry i see the truth a City of Bullets and Arms