Nick Cannon - Too Broke To Vote lyrics

[Nick Cannon] Everybody I know say they too broke to vote With all this heavy slave mentality we could've broke the boat Nobody cares about me Nobody cares about my family Nobody cares about my folks So Nobody gets my vote Nobody for President That's my campaign slogan We got money for wars but can't feed our homeless The government is hopeless It's like a reality show "Real Lives of the House Liars" Starring Anglo Saxon Christians Change the channel sound like a bunch of arguing b**hes Switch up, the game-show "America's Next Top Corrupt Judicial System" For instance, I'm saying look at my options Voting for office is like picking out which gun you wanna get shot with These politicians think they battle rappers and they swear they spitting that hot sh**! Gun control, abortion Civil liberties, extortion Energy, the economy Immigration and global warming But I ain't feeling the Bern And hell naw I'll never get Trumped The Clintons had they chance with me, they the reason my cousin still locked up Ma** incarceration it's still f**ed up 3 strikes get you 25 to life, n***a good luck f** yo future f** yo daddy f** yo rights f** yo mentality In actuality, the Constitution said I was just 3/5ths of a man What's stopping them from saying that again? The top 3 percent Over the 13th amendment Minus the 40 acres plus the rest of my reparations Yeah they doing that new government math Watergate to Whitewater, call that a government bath The law was we couldn't even use the same bathroom Back then where was your government at? Behind our backs, ingesting crack in it up Yup, the government lab But in our face they wanna cry and sob And wonder why we shoot and Rob But guess what? nothing stops a bullet, like a job And we can't elect without no college And don't even get me started about the Electoral College I mean let's be honest that's how they really choose the president and that's facts! They got y'all confused with these views from Republicans and Democrats Liberals and Conservatives, man I ain't none of that I'm hungry, n***a where the money at? Cause I'm too broke to vote I'm too broke to cope I ain't trying to check no ballots, I'm trying to check this balance on these checking accounts Y'all being careful, double checking it counts But Just like Florida it's gonna be another miscount And once they get to this amount they gonna try to dismount Flip sides back and forth it's Political gymnastics like Olympic acrobats Go for the gold, cause that's who makes the rules And all this pageantry is just designed for fools They gonna give you the one they choose Too big to fail, too rich to lose And I'm still to broke to vote So how do we fix this sh** then? Give her away. In the end, is where it begins So I vote we return the country back to its original owners The Native Americans!