[Verse 1: Essam Temuri]
It's hard to understand and comprehend
What I'm feeling, I'm tired of just dreaming
Honest people are vanishing, from this world
I notice a pattern of intolerance, just because
I believe in God I'm stupid, that's an atheist
Sentiment. I'll trade so many of my settlements
To understand what it's like to be poverty
Written starving, can't pay my mortgage
Foreclosed, can't pay for college. have a burden
Of knowledge, so I see that this place is not
A good place to live in, It's all distorted
The image is not picture perfect, It's dirty
As an used condom, call 'em, and tell 'em
That y'all paved the way for I.S.I.S. and not
The Americans, but the m**ms too, bad people
Would rule, as long as the good ones don't say
Bubcus, just hush in the face of corruption
I notice y'all are running, just please say something
Don't fear d**h, 'cause we're all gonna die soon
But k** silence though
I'll trade everything I have for a better life
For millions, It's past Ramadan, and people are
Still k**ing, judging, tryna do God's, yet
Not realizing what God had set out for them, it's
Cruel and cold this world, It's morbid, we are
Already de-evolving, to be barbaric again, only
With less revolution, the moment when It's too
Late, and they have fired their nukes
Then y'all would realize that no matter what
We are equal. You know what, just take me away
From this life, 'cause I am a threat no matter
Where I reside, so shoot me in the head, and let
Me die, 'cause no hope to be alive, no hope for
Humanity at all. I hate the West, because here
I'm considered a terrorist, but in the Middle East
I'm considered a western spy, an embarra**ment to m**ms
So take the gun and pull it, and lay me in a casket
But please say sorry to my parents