Turn my mic up louder, I"ve got to say something
Lightweights stepping aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin
People on the street, they panic and start running
Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming
Jump in my mind, I summon the rhyme I"m dumpin
I"m healing the blind, I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drumming
Jump when they tell us that they want to see jump
Fuck that, I want to see some fists pumpin
I missed something, take back what"s yours
Say something that you know they might attack you for
"Cause I"m sick of being treated like I have before
Like I"m stupid standing for what I"m standing for
Like this war"s really just a different brand of war
Like it doesn"t cater to rich and abandon poor
Like they understand you in the back of the jet
When you can"t put gas in your tank
These fuckers are laughi
