[Capital-X] Capital-"X" is coming from the Frontlines, the bloody trenches The muddy k**ing fields, of Huntsville Texas Where I stood amongst hundreds of unmarked graves of murdered brothas and sistas Sacrificed by politicians, trying to maintain their positions Man there's over 2 million, men, women and children Locked up in prisons, in f**ed up conditions Man y'all seen Abu Ghraib, well Polunsky Unit's no different I spit evidence, that's relevant to what's going on Man I'll make you see why children go to schools heavily armed When I'm finished don't be ignorant thinking this was only a song Man I spit Holy Scriptures like the 59th Psalm f** remaining silent, man I be speaking in tongues And my words will keep speaking, even if I'm hung like Saddam I'm the Voice of the Voiceless, strapped with lyrical bombs I spit and leave casualties dying on the Governor's lawn I'm Capital-"X" mutha f**a's, the Revolution is on [Chorus] Coming From the Front Lines, the Bloody Trenches The muddy k**ing fields, of the war for justice The front lines, where some never go home Reach for your phone cops will rock 10 shots to ya dome From the front lines, the blood stained streets Where we're preyed on by police, looking to feed the beast Coming from the front lines, where I'll spend my last day Leave in hail of gun fire or locked in a cage [Verse 2] I speak for every prisoner buried in an unmarked grave For every prisoner waiting to be murdered by the state And for every f**ing prisoner, being worked like a slave For every one of my brothas and sisters working for minimum wage For every child, locked up in a cage Man I will fight till the grave, I'll pump my mic like a twelve gauge While cowards let their own blood die in cage f** that I'll go out like Johnathon Jackson back in days Man since 9-11, I've seen the new wave Ma** incarceration, prison privatization Hell our own president held stocks in private prison corporations Then we wonder why, terrorists wage war on our nation Heavy police occupation, got us all under surveillance Ma**es blind to the facts, sedated on medications Man we need organizations, with affirmative action Before they attack us, get up and attack them [Chorus] [Verse 3] No justice, no it's not just us London, England sh**s just as f**ed up It's just as corrupt, bullets are quick to erupt Our loved ones dying in the hands, of those we thought we could trust Thousands of lives lost, modern day holocaust Police brutality, use of excessive force The line has been crossed, now there's no turning back Man they'll probably shoot me in the back, saying this track's a terrorist act Man I come strapped with the facts, ready for combat Just like a brainwashed ghetto child sent to k** in Iraq We're all under attack, and they're shooting to k** Operation Kratos, got me ready to k** I'm opening fire, making the blood spill From Parliament all the way to capitol hill Injustice, got us up against the wall Injustice, has got me ready for war [Chorus]