Yeah we're back again. The crowd stands up we shoot to win. Let the immigrants in I'm a culturist. Yeah we share the same blood and I'm all for it, all flesh is kin. Shake a rattle can and tag again. Like a pack of hyenas we cacklin'. Hunting for the kill that is bound to fall into the hands of the ones who are in it for the all. Full of ideas and we're full of doubts. Who says you gotta have it all figured out. So we're bustin' words, working hard, waiting for the empire to fall. Try and swing at me when I'm on this mountain top. My joy is dancing on this love. We're singing sweet redemption songs. I woke up to find the whole world was asleep. The whole world fast asleep. Fall into a sleep, but we snap back. Wake up, wake up, where you at? Who says you're born with it? Who says you can't resist? All men are born with conscience. Aren't we made in the image of goodness. Spitting image of the truth. I was born to fight the fakes that rule. I was born to push against the sorcerers. I was born to mobilize the voice of youth. Shut down down the armories. Shut down down Guantanamo Bay. I'm pissed, pissed, we're forced to pay for drones to airstrike families.
