[Verse 1:]

I don't follow the news

They just add to my blues

Politicians and their big feets

Could never fill my shoes

They don't care, think all well off welfare

It's hell here

Why should I vote like it's ever been fair?

My people in despair, they still balance

We hit hard like still melons

Smile intentions of the founders, and they still countin'

No child left behind, read between the lines

Tryin' to control

Their precious minds

Armies in the school line

Ridicule, for tryin' riddling Junkies

What a powerful country

That keeps, promotin off flunkies

18 years old and your brain is like lunch meat

Programmed to follow these dummies

To the suburbs to the slum streets

Pull us over soon as they see blacks in the front seat

So I'ma run streets, fuck freaks and causing dumb beats

Me and mine is gonna be fine

Fuck standin' at the picket line

I'm tryin' to get these dollar signs

Dodgin' time



[Verse 2:]

Yo

Politicians that be gargling that garbage shit

Borgawood anonymous

Officers the opposite

Doctrines for illegal tended documents

Pocketin' the profits of the rockets

While they kick us out the projects, logic

Surprsing' common sense

Risin' occupants

Supply the vitamins

Survivin' and they got you doin' 5 to 10

Just the other day, I was pissin' out some toxins

When the cops rolled by

I gotta take it on the block again

Sendin' letters included

As a child offender for indecent exposure

I should'a looked over my shoulder

My cousin got locked

Pop's lost his job, we evicted

Waitin' on section 8

But the list had been restricted

A Lexus hit and I missed it

I was dealin' with some real shit

My brother joined the service

Not even nervous to get hit

Saying that he's out kid, geek

They got Saddam ousted

I pray because he's bout' it

Now he's tryin'a get up out it



[Verse 3:]

They make's us wanna shoot the coppers

Like they makin' rolling robbers

For the pride in which they rob us

Every time that they stop us

He try to give us vouchers

To move us out the hood

But when we try to use 'em

Damn the shit's is no good

I got a letter from my brother

Said the media confuse ya

The Army Navy game

Was slippin' Quarters from Fallujah

No proper armor when they move us

Damn we Trapped, Cursed

Shiites is soon to surround us in Iraq

Kerry lost

Colin Powell doin the town

Ashcroft's assed off

The shit is even getting more foul

Network, of elected delegates

Are all derelicts

Look how shiesty Kerry get

Damn it's all relevant

It's never how they tell it is

So I gotta get my shit straight

And handle my biz

The next time I have to go vote

I might go

Plus I heard there's a lot of jobs

And lot of fine ass hoe's, in Ohio