they wanna corrupt me they tryin corrupt me this ain t no swan song this is for the ugly ducklings of my country peep the game dummy you can t keep the reign from me it s us who put in the overtime they who make the money snickering at trickle down economy we got nickled and dimed it s more like highway robbery drive in the fast lane eyes on the gas gauge listen to neo cons cry about black rage it doesn t stop there they re the blowhards they puff out their chest they re full of hot air providing entertainment for the status quo then once every 4 years they pander to the black vote oh religion ain t a tool of control why they pull the god card once they re losing in the polls foolish i know we re victims of circumstance it ain t coincidence we re children of the worker ants and those in power ain t never owned a pair of dirty pants but they re quick to kill your health insurance plans the rich cheat death with their cheap survival they found more than one way to beat the bible street disciple my beats are trifle mega don t repeat the cycle just live your life better i mma defeat my rival that s why i m writing this letter to let em know that we ain t givin up the fight ever oh yeah i ve got a weapon of mass destruction parked in the back it s a vessel of gas consumption rebels of rap production never adapted to nothing imagine my laugh whenever you ask me for something like i ain t gave my all you came fashionably late to the headbanger s ball after the mob scene lost steam and after we spilled pig s blood on the prom queen i ve been told with old age comes wisdom but i ve found with old age comes old age we re stuck in our old ways like everything was done much better in some forgotten era thumb sucking america i can t begin to name the ways i d pin the blame on an administration acting inhumane if it s killing season let s start within when the hunter becomes the hunted they outlaw hunting confiscate the ammunition cuz there s a wolf in sheep s skin a pitbull with lipstick a pig in a blanket some lame duck president privatizing profit and socializing debt collapsed credit journalists get arrested watch the blackwater operatives go domestic oh that s a problem well don t agonize smoke em if you got em a whole pack of lies summer spring and autumn now bring the wintertime i don t protest the snow i shovel it with picket signs  we have the right to assembly and it s the duty of the patriot to protect his country from the government but when we try it but when we try it but when we try it peace rally with my friends when we have no defense rubber bullets to the heads when we find voter fraud when we defy overlords when we finally pull the cord til the truth is revealed we ain t choosing to kneel let me be the human shield 