[Verse 1] This kinda sh** isn't for simpletons Then again, why bother that's most american citizens Listen b**h, this isn't about a George Zimmerman Or whether or not Trayvon M. was innocent Figure this, we got a system which In the incident of a kid gettin' "R.I.P'd" The murderer gets considered a victim if He was standing his ground, but didn't listen and stand down He's a child, profiled thug, so "Blam!" the shot we allow And now the whole thing get's televised Why? . . Times up, it's to antagonize Another distraction, to ma** racial factions Race to see who gets finished first, primitive satisfaction Animal Tribe Tactics [Interlude] Divide & Conquer In the land of the free and the home of the brave .
[Verse 2] Don't f**ing nod your head either This isn't a song, it's more like a gong to awaken sleepers It's not a rap yet, but why does it seem that the american dream is just bob and weavin' ethers We the people, a living feast and immature creatures Believe we/they will eat ya, so believe what we/they teach ya Current history doesn't mean sh** to me We celebrate old glory and feel invested to rep it strong Messages and signals in plane sight, "Just step along." The snakes not be tread on and has no feet to step upon Patriotic or a threat? Give us liberty or hold your breathe [Outro] In the land of the free and the home of the br-.