we aint here to start a revolution...
just maybe come up wit a solution...
to ride tha planet of tha violent polution...
an make time for ya fellow man...
we all a part of gods big plan...
through tha doom an gloom an poverty...
human kinds gonna be come a aminority...
we all lost souls trapped in hell hole as violent...
escalates ten fold so dear mr blair i ahm traumatised...
all i need is for you to authorise my freedom so dear
mr blair dont you realy care about us cuz you always
say jack this cuz you cant hack this young muthers
no future for tha baby will we survive maybe maybe not
our lifes flash befor our eyez this war we livin camera shots of tha news to do or to do not choose what to say couse we all
wit this fucked up world...