Fought for with blood, knives, and shitty guns. We should go back to those kinds of shitty guns or even better like this gun. It’d be so fly if some dick tried to murder someone with a gun but then one of these BANG signs came out. Instead of getting murdered, the guy who was gonna get shot could just laugh, Nelson style. For me, Fourth of July was all about July 5th, when I’d wade through the gutter, littered with fireworks paper, looking for crackers and jumping jacks that didn’t go off.
