Now, How can I proceed
To weave this web of lies
Like apple pies and Americana
Arnold bursting out of a black hummer
Round drummer
Summer blockbuster
Truth is,
These pigs are killing kids for anything
In the street
Politicians creep
Inside your bed sheets
Tell you who you can sleep with
Gritting your teeth
Reality sets deep
When you cant speak
Every word is critiqued
In my rhyme speach
Crashing like the world trade
Cause these words spray
Like AK's
Lost are the days
Of MC's with real rage
Fighting the power
And making them cower
What the people say?
I follow Huey
But not the news
Speaking in pews
Stirring the stew
You hate the red
Follow the white
And bow to the blue
Views askew
In queue with words true
Guess who?
Fifty stars to blind you eyes
Hide behind the drama that BET provides
MTV will never see me
Because I'm vulgar
Rhymes going strait for your jugular
Black hand boots rumbling
They know that were gunning
Fear the humming
Murmurs of revolution coming
Radicalistas y Comunistas
Coming for everything
I'm thinking like Sandanistas
Hiding in tress
Trained pistolistas
Snipe men
Clash with titans
Soldiers down for the fight
Circle is tight
Never Judas for shares and likes
A pitiful plight
Pissing down the pipe
Politicians pierced on pikes
Fell in pits with big spikes
Status NA
Ready to fight
Fire rain I display
Burning you down on sight