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