This attack to me ain't clear I feel confused, I feel full of fear Few put faith in the final hour I spit fire, like a volcano spittin' lava No trust, brethren betrayed Che Guevara Preach peace and prosperity, but I see the armada Kids born, see d**h and destruction, wish to die as a martyr The list is long, can't cover it in a single song Clinton said in 98', 'we were wrong' Yet thereupon, they continue to bomb No acceptance, until you turn Uncle Tom Look what Obama done, modern day Genghis Khan We look the same, let's find someone else to blame Something we can criticize, ridicule and defame Perhaps even inflame the people, cause 'em to act evil The unspoken rules of the game, I look at it with great shame -ASK