You can damn near see it
 Spinnin on a 45
 I've come to the conclusion
 Clear the confusion
 My point is to rock
 Dis funky joint
 Dont you know
 I got tangled
 In the star spangled banner
 In the middle of Alabama
 Or was it Tennesee or Arkansas
 New York & Cali got the same
 Amount of race rallys
 I know they wanna hang me
 Straight around the neck
 So I'm knockin off the hand checks
 So you can
 When I say what it is
 It ain't nutting but a song

 Krackas, killas, kidnappas
 KKK tryes to blame it on the rappers
 They dont count the ones
 That bounce to the 40 ounce
 Or the runts dat get stunted
 By the bluntz
 This time I'm gonna take it down the line
 To the ones that are ready
 They be holdin it steady
 When a song so wrong
 So many be singin it
 Strangled tangled
 Caught in a spangled
 Banner got em on dat camera
 Stars I'm seein from
 A beatdown in a slamma
 O cay can you see
 But you cant
 Uncle Sammy wears the pants
 Toms his bitch
 When he's swingin a switch
 Rather stick da poor up
 And give it to da rich
 I always thought dat power
 Was to the people, we the people
 O say can I see we ain't people

 When I pledge allegiance
 I shoulda got a sticka
 1st grade/2nd grade
 I shoulda just kicked a
 Verse in the middle of class
 Instead of singin bout bombs
 Like a dumb ass
 Land of the free
 Home of the brave
 And hell with us nigas we slaves
 That shoulda been the last line
 Of a song that's wrong form to get
 So when everybody stand
 I sit

 The red is for blood shed
 The blue is for the sad ass songs
 We be singin in church while white mans heaven is black mans hell
 The stars what we way when we
 Got our ass beat
 Stripes whip marks in our backs
 White is for the obvious
 Ain't no black in that flag