(feat. GZA/Genius, Dorona Alberti) 



[Intro: George W. Bush sample] 

In my State of the, my State of the Union 

Or State... my speech to the... nation 

Whatever you wanna call it, my speech to the nation... 

(So let me drop it on you, this what I speak, I only speak 

To teach what they can't teach) 



[Cilvaringz:] 

Aiyo, pardon me Jacob, but let me school these fools 

And turn up the heat, melt their cool with jewels 

I gave, poems for rules, draped morals and epics 

Spoke with dumb, deaf & blind, wise Pagans and kept it 

Then watched them fake preachers panic, cuz they food for thought 

Got pesticides, but mine is organic 

I got to stimulate their brain system 

Wrong of the light for great wisdom, hear me? 

Health & school systems? Your soul that rock 

Cuz of Cuba, it's all free to stay alive 

That's why we love Castro and love Yugo 

That's why we know so much more shit than you know 

Oh Indian land, home of the brave 

Where great soldiers bring democracy for the wide blue grave 

Oh Indian land, home of the grave 

And great culture fast food, and Guantanamo Bay 

I saw God's work privatized, I saw graving images idolized 

I saw, young girls sodomized, tears dropping down my mama's eyes 

But when you stand before God, it's too late to apoligize 

And I can go on and on with this 

But got to go speak to my people first 

Cuz it hurts to see Christians, Athiests, Jews 

Treat me better than my own Muslim brothers do 

Live professors, ain't even living out the lessons 

And I ain't talking bout your Five Percenters 

I'm talking bout your faces turn to Heidi Klum, cash and bums 

But what about the thirteen ninety ones 

Where mighty gun, your brothers fight against with little rocks 

Or socialism battling the Bill from Little Rock 

Riddles stop with the words I speak; listen 

I never teach, I drop words to seek, so get 'em 

See got your Google, but stay truthful 

I'm in the cut, Chessboxing Noodles 

Cutting this struddle, laughing at George 



[Interlude: George W. Bush sample] 

It'll take that, to destroy chaos 

Poor people aren't necessarily killers 

Are we gonna raise kids, without knowing we have a gun? 



[Chorus x2: GZA] 

The world is filled with chaos and nonsense 

Gets no better, with negative responses 

The chain of events, creates a global effect 

Killing for dollars and cents, to get local respect 

The magnitude of the destruction, untold 

Countless souls, after the drama, unfolds 

Time is a terrible, thing to waste 

So the mind must think, at a peaceful pace 



[Hook x2: Cilvaringz] 

Time is a terrible, thing to waste 

So the mind must think, at a peaceful pace 



[Outro: George W. Bush sample] 

I know what I believe 

I will continue to articulate what I believe 

And what I believe, and I believe what I believe is right