I got so much trouble on my mind
That it feels just like I'm always sleeping with the enemy
Yeah but, I know the real world always gets the last word
And that's why you gotta kick reality
So, don't tease me, try to say that I should care
Might as well go out for mine
When everybody else is going out for theirs

Please don't tell me about a fake drug war
Go cut education some more
The people will, one day, learn and rise
'Cause not everyone is out to score

People ask why white people are all fucked up
But it's at the liquor store