Alright let's face it Most of ya'll miss the basis Base isn't well placed Deteriorates as it ages Pace slows when it comes to races Not worth the war that it wages Not thinking we understand That they love to put us in cages Well fuck that The illuminati can lick my butt crack And these governmental cut backs End in palestinians blood baths Welp There goes my taxes Let's just say that those bombs Don't leave the surface with scratches Burnt them to ashes Sitting on their asses Its target practice On children Blaming it on extremists So that they can blow up the buildings Only people inside Are wives innocent civilians They lie say its suicide Its genocide no robin williams Spending billions Of course they easily take it Breaking into their homes Kill them all and leave it vacant You can't call the police There's no police in the station You don't care 'cause its not you facing A nation of occupation
Its greed No more blood to bleed The apple didn't fall right under the tree There's hunger to feed They're under six feet A body is a body No number to me So I wonder What if it happened to me What if my brother Just so happened to be That person under The burnin pile a debris Could I forgive Or would I live to be free
Ok let's get domestic Most of ya'll just miss the message This is not democracy its hypocrisy This ain't for your own protection This is for the billionaires Who do it for their own possessions 1 to 99 No question its a rigged election Wonder who is paying who The government ain't paying me So why the fuck they paying you Everything they say and do I don't believe a word of it These policies they promising Their politics Are solid shit Its plotted with The congressman Don't lie to me its bribery Ya I can see the targeting These poor racist dummies is who Donald trump is marketing The hatred he is harvesting Is all part of the parceling To me its all disheartening Just look where we're at I guess we all are just apprentices Representatives Can't believe we let him in Four year sentences Guess ya'll missed the messages He paid to be the puppet So he can gain more power we just gave to him Man fuck it
Its greed No more blood to bleed The apple didn't fall right under the tree There's hunger to feed They're under six feet A body is a body No number to me So I wonder What if it happened to me What if my brother Just so happened to be That person under The burnin pile a debris Could I forgive Or would I live to be free
Its greed No more blood to bleed The apple do not fall too far from the tree Theres hunger to feed There under six feet A body's No number to me Well What if it happened to me What if my brother Just happened to be That person under The debris Could I forgive Would I live to be free