[Intro: Muja Messiah] Yeah Mujah Messiah Beans, one Two, three, come on Yeah, I-Self Devine, ya get me? Haha, I wanna dedicate this To the makers of the PATRIOT Act [Bridge: Muja Messiah] This ain't about revenge, it's about closure This ain't about your friends, it's about soldiers This ain't about the past, this ain't about the present It's about the future, and I'm about to send it [Verse 1: Muja Messiah] Gonna laugh now, cry later Countdown to Armageddon and I'm supposed to be threatened by Al-Qaeda? When I was always afraid of America first The birthplace of some of the worst terrorists on this Earth And y'all should be embarra**ed by the Terror Alert What do it mean if it's purple and green, how do it work? I mean come on man, what you take me for, a jerk? Like I'm supposed to duck from terrorists on my way to work? I mean, that ain't the way it work, I mean, I pray I don't get hurt But if a suicide bomber decides to run a target while I'm shoppin' for some boxers Then f** it I'm a goner, just make sure you look out for my son and my daughter Make sure you give them plenty sun and plenty water but above all, make sure they get plenty dollars Cause really that's all it boils down to, aside from being loyal to those around you [Hook: Muja Messiah] It's time to fight back, we want our rights back We sick of living like that That's why I plead the Fifth Amendment when I write raps They went behind my back and signed the PATRIOT Act That ain't right, in exact, that ain't how a patriot act Call me the maniac in black, I'm here to make sh** crack And I'mma make it stacked as long as Bush bring that crack, ya get me? They went behind my back and signed the PATRIOT Act That ain't right, in exact, that ain't how a patriot act
[Verse 2: Muja Messiah] So who'd you vote for, vote for? Come on, that's folklore Before '04 that position was spoke for Bush yelled "fore" and then set off the Gulf War Now he on Mars and he building a golf course Hate to point the finger but, can't avoid it either, uh Should I blame FEMA or blame Halliburton? I'mma push the envelope, like Bush did the votes Like Bush sniffing coke but hey, nobody's perfect Even he know he ain't the sharpest knife in the drawer He wanna live by the sword, let him die by the sword That's what the symbol on his Shriner hat is for To remind him that of course, he wanna play God, he can die on the cross But like I said, this ain't about revenge, ya get me? Besides, your second term about to end, my friend, ya get me? My peoples, is you wit me? Work wit me, not against me We can split it 50/50, throw your hands up if ya get me [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 3: I-Self Devine] Wall to wall military Unemployment crisis, change like climates up Rising riots, hip-hop, fantasy self Pure vanity, wealth, insanity, Hell They slaves with wealth We came with help, trained for self Love the hood, it's deep in the air that we breath It's overstood Serve the economy, not your own needs That's the life that most of us leave Just common greed, smoke bomb weed d**h all around, you try to edit out In the flesh I embodied a man That's in tune with the struggle with the gun in my hand Underdog status, born from black radics My mom water burst in the clink visiting comrades Living life off undocumented paper Informal, dysfunctional, seems normal Poor people, globalization Justifiable rage, busting a poor man Difficulty, rage, and frustration You look deep in my eye, you see the nation