Reagan
演唱:Killer Mike
The ballot or the bullet
Some freedom or some bullshit
Will we ever do it big
Or keep just settling for little shit
We brag on having bread
But none of us are bakers
We all talk having greens
But none of us own acres
If none of us on acres
And none of us grow wheat
Then who will feed our people
When our people need to eat
So it seems our people
Starve from lack of understanding
Cause all we seem to give them
Is some balling and some dancing
And some talking about our car
And imaginary mansions
We should be indicted for
Bullshit we inciting
Hella children deaf
And pretending it's exciting
We are advertisements
For agony and pain
We exploit the youth
We tell them to join a gang
We tell them dope stories
Introduce them to the game
Just like Oliver North
Introduced us to cocaine
In the 80s when the bricks
Came on military planes
The end of the Reagan Era
I'm like number twelver
Old enough to understand
The shit'll change forever
They declared the war
On drugs like a war on terror
But it really did was
Let the police terrorize whoever
But mostly black boys
But they would call us "niggers"
And lay us on our belly
While they fingers on they triggers
They boots was on our head
They dogs was on our crotches
And they would beat us up
If we had diamonds on our watches
And they would take
Our drugs and money
As they pick our pockets
I guess that that's the
Privilege of policing for some profit
But thanks to Reaganomics
Prisons turned to profits
Cause free labor is the
Cornerstone of US economics
Cause slavery was abolished
Unless you are in prison
You think I am bullshitting
Then read the 13th Amendment
Involuntary servitude
And slavery it prohibits
That's why they giving drug
Offenders time in double digits
Ronald Reagan was an actor
Not at all a factor
Just an employee of the
Country's real masters
Just like the Bushes
Clinton and Obama
Just another talking head
Telling lies on teleprompters
If you don't believe the theory
Then argue with this logic
Why did Reagan and Obama
Both go after Qaddafi
We invaded sovereign soil
Going after oil
Taking countries is a hobby
Paid for by the oil lobby
Same as in Iraq and Afghanistan
And Ahmadinejad say
They coming for Iran
They only love the rich
And how they loathe the poor
If I say any more they
Might be at my door
Who the fuck is that
Staring in my window
Doing that surveillance
On Mister Michael Render
I'm dropping off the grid
Before they pump the lead
I leave you with four words:
I'm glad Reagan dead