real rhyme i think its bout time
to expose the corporate facade
if you tired of being lied to
tired of being tied to your job for survival
and tired on arrival
shit you can get fired for nothing as far as i know
in colorado i hope they dont find out i smoke
this shit is a joke a gigglin political pope
smilin sittin there shittin the show
and anybody that has ever visited rome
got lied to the vaticans business is growth
not to be unexpected in 2014 its hectic
theres more wars than i can accept
and the youth is neglected proven track record
if you aint got the CIAs blessing
you wont get elected no exceptions
unless you run to china yo go runnin for some weapons
i dont like this geopolitical positionin
tough talk hawkin and posturin
IMF and they SAPs wont let you be free wont let you breathe
in fact they comin back yo with debt to your teeth
and for your next in kin that cosigned the lease
to your homeland and this is the program
colonizer in the congo like conan
and this has been goin and goin and goin and
goin on six hundred years that we goin on
i dont really think we know whats goin on
when they finin you for vegetables growin on your lawn
its crazy yo its like they want us gone
and im like what if everything you want is wrong
i grab the microphone and wave it like a wand
and say it in a song tryin to erase the wrong

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you cant tell me what to do (x4)
you say you know what i need
ive got a problem with authority (fuck you) (x2)

and as long as it continues ima get into
the booth to defend you and spit something sensible
i dont need no pencil i spew from the mental
the youth is essential the truth cant be censored
i spin tracks kick it like a foosball venue
wicked wombat with a wu style when you
yell out truce can it all be so simple
if only the troops knew what they gettin into
this warfare its a farce
all the politicians on the golf course in they camouflage
its a martyr in a mosque its a holy holocaust
its the children that are lost in sudan my gosh
and it dont stop walkin to the well theres a roadblock
and the criminals are rich bucking at po cops
blue hats UN see it and they dont stop
you and me are in danger just to grow up
this songs for knaans people that are anonymous
that are slayed on the killin fields laid on
the road to get ate on adolfs and a-bombs
the mao zedongs and the people makin napalm
i see that they way wrong walk the other way ima stay strong
showin mad love while they hate on
the truth cuz it hurt they pride to get played on
scowlin at me nasty while im laughin all day long

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