Turn my mic up louder I got to say something.Lightweights step it aside when we come in.Feel it in your chest,The syllables get pumping.People on the street they panic and start running.Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming.I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme I'm dumping.Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in.Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum andJump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping.Fuck thatI wanna see some fist pumping.Risk something.Take back what's yoursSay something that you know they might attack you forCause I'm sick of being treated like I have before.Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for.Like this war's really just a different brand of war.Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor.Like they understand you in the back of the jetWhen youCan't put gas in your tank.And these fuckers areLaughing their way to the bankCashing the checkAsking you to have compassionAnd have some respect.For a leader so nervous in a obvious wayStuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replayAnd the rest of the world watching at the end of the dayIn their living room laughing likeWhat did he say?Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, AmenIn my living room watchingI am not laughing.CauseWhen it gets tense I know what might happen.The world is coldThe bold men make action.Have to react or get blown into fractions.Ten years oldIt's something to seeAnotherKid my age drug under a jeepTaken and boundAnd found later under a treeI wonder if he had thought the next one could be me.Do you see?The soldiersThey're out today theyBrush the dust from bulletproof vests away.It's ironic.At times like this you pray,But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday.There's bombs on the bussesBikesRoadsInside your marketYour shopsYour clothesMy dadHe's got a lot of fear I knowBut enough pride inside not to let that show.My brother had a book he would hold with prideA little red cover with a broken spine.On the backHe hand wrote a quote inside:"When the rich wage war it's the poor who die"And meanwhileThe leader just talks awayStuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replayThe rest of the world watching at the end of the dayBoth scared and angry likeWhat did he say?Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen.With hands held high into a sky so blueAs the ocean opens up to swallow you (X6)

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