People's Rage

My words meant t’twist minds at an early age
That’s the power of be’n on the stage
They say my songs are full of rage
Sucker, you aint hurd nut’n – turn the page

The muth-fukers that are tak’n us down
Look at us people as nut’n but clowns
They own the banks and the politec
They’ve made this nation – a fuk’n train reck

Every place you look it’s the same condition
People struggling under financial prison
Sold a bill of goods to take on more debt
Not pay’n it back was a sure bet

In the end whose financial ass have they saved?
The same fuk’n ass that’s been digg’n your sorry grave
And guarantee’n too your kids will be their slave
That’s how deep this fuck’n hole’s been made

The impoverished dressed in hand-me-downs
Liv’n on the street eat’n what ever’s found
These are the folks that my words do speak
To enrage their fire to take back the streets

So don’t go say’n I’m full of hate
My words are meant for minds to congregate
To re-establish this nation that once was GREAT
So ALL peoples can have - a better fate