Silicon shield, iron inside.
Welcome to the Sunshine State of mind.
Trespassing on the lawn with a chest full of chrome,
Silicon valley tucked under the dome,
Rubberized skin hiding heat for the zone,
Double-D danger, he’s never alone.
He didn't want a hug, he wanted the smoke,
Bust out the holster, this ain't a joke.
Loaded up high in the prosthetic gear,
Florida’s finest is feeding the fear,
Iron and rubber, a synthetic blend,
Where does the man start and the weapon end?
Click-clack under the skin.
Invisibility wears thin.
He brought a pair to a gunfight.
He brought a gun to a dress-up night.
Property line crossed.
Silhouette compromised.
Just another Tuesday in the swamp.
Keep the safety on...
those.
