If I could recapture the days,
Of youth in which all the games we played,
Had no consequence, those dazed in faze,
Now it's such a sickening haze, those bloody rays,
See the sun shinin', nah aint been seen in days,
Look at the mess the government has made....
The constitution judge we the people so falsely
Those nazi's wont re-write it due to their hypocracy,
They dont care if this nation embrace we,
Congress started blood baths, to busy hatin, they lazy
Soon as they come on the news, im pissed off
Runnin' their mouths, falicies spewin out, then cough...
We see innocent people dying, why are the guilty never in doubt
And all thats dead and gone will soon be pardoned with,
A new legilation of angries as my right fight ignites shit,
I refuse to back down, ill grit my teeth, swallowed pride that spikes it
My tight fist, crush ice, its frost bite, flow so cold I exercise the right-ious
Constantly bein critisized by the knives that wifes flick,
Paper articles bein ignored, writers bored, Pen in hand, pencil and pad,
But when we give up on those, who pour their souls out, they become a silent wrist...
Speak up, the spoken word is powerful,
Im tired of re-seein the twin towers fall,
Tired of being phoned by canditates askin to accept their call,
Our current speaker of the house couldnt battle,
A war of words against me, let alone all of yall
Teamed up, Scotty may not know but he's to busy getting beamed up
Wait what? The point is we're to busy lightin people up,
Instead of re-formin' our government and re-viewing our empty cup,
"Im gonna change this, Im gonna change that" politicians talkin' out their ass,
Radio stations can use their rediciulous censorship crap, change it to talkin out their butts
The point comes across either way, just dont ignore the words by silencing our freedom of speech
Before you know it we'll be overthrown, and so far in debt, that survival will be to far outta reach.
It's the...Rage Machine, Against Me.
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