Their on an fightin, lightin
torchin, firin, silence.
Sirens, silent, keepin violent -
assignments hirin, tirin.
Leaders keepin rock as iron -
minors, infants cryin.
Layin, their lyin
nobody knows who's really fuckin diein
their diein.
News just keep on goin, blowin, bull at you an -
you don't know it, you can't deny it.
But really poverty is risin, killin, makin mercenaries -
Africa and Asia, while celebrities are smilin,
laughin adoptin children.
If your sorry why adopt one -
when you can help out a dozen.
I'm buggin
I'm fuckin
sick of
my life an.
Put me in a cell, rip your kneck off like in hell
cause-I'm-already-imprisoned.
This freedom don't mean shit to me
this bean don't mean any jack to me.
How the fuck could you call this dump any free
if we pay for whatever by vein or fee?
Chained in a home with a phone and a bill
entertained in a foam with a coal and a light.
Fuck free will I'ma die with a fight
....with a fight.
Cause this motherfucker will survive and spark a cry.
I fucked with the structure so you can get a feel of how I flow it exactly. So mind the structure, and when theres an - means the flow goes on. Will return feed if you want me to.