On the tip of my tongue
An offensive is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet
My body a trigger finger

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
I don't need to fear, fear you
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola

My secret arsenal
Is an infinite ageless ink, well
It's a fountain of youth
And a patriot's weapon of choice

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
I don't need to fear, fear you
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola

On the tip of my tongue
An offensive is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet
My body a trigger finger

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
I don't need to fear you
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola