This shit gon ring alarms, single moms sing along
If you fight for truth, we write for you
Let your blickers off, Celebration Of Life
Pull my hoodie down low, make my way through the night when that day comes, homie - and you know that it will
You one of the ones hopin' it won't? better go run for them hills (run)
Coachin' little soldiers like "go-go for the kill"
They claimin' you got no soul, they dosin' you up on pills
(fuck that), you'll see that muzzle flash before they hear the bucka-bratt
Tuckin' straps, runnin' wild just to get their country back
I'ma show up at the Old Boy's Club
Throw up a big 'Os, blow their Rolls Royces uuup
For those with no voice to trust
Choked at the checkpoint, there's no choice but us
We just mega stars, blingin' on surveillance cams
So i switch my weapon on the run like i'm Megaman
Two options left, play your hand or take a stand
How you not supposed to fight back if they take your land
Extracting scents from tear-gas pellets
That's the smell of the inevitable - you hear that, fellas?

It's the First World, bitches, we know the meanin' of peace
So, it's with our own if we ever get into beef
There's record's gettin' released, they gettin' federal cheese
Welfare, healthcare - you could never work and be free
Around the world, there's many different regimes
Speak the truth, get arrested - you're never gettin' released
They got sleeper cells that's never catchin' no sleep
Survival ain't for the weak and they're dying for their beliefs
Now picture everyone got guns like Arkansas
There's armies on the streets, plus marshall law
If it's me and you, the choice ain't hard at all
The first one to say "peace" gonna start a war
Money and power, a feast for the carnivores
What's Slobodan Milošević need a pardon for...
My man... long as we're killing each other
Let us celebrate life while we peel at each other