i know i can be what i wanna be,
be b boys and girls listen up
anything you wanna be in this world is set up
and rigged and controlled by the hip
some corporate exec waitin to bust your lip
im here, to show, the truth about these bitches
and how everything you do was done with switches
buttons and movements in society
are controlled by a constant major rivalry
between truth and youth and president bush pocket book
oil companies off the hook, gougin prices without a look
you can shout a book and no one would notice a crook
why am i strugglin for comfort while some fuck is in lumber
50 acre lot in ready for a long winter slumber
woods and nothing around a million dollar estate
and my daughters the one thatll be shifting me through probate
probably collecting nothing after i escape,
enter through the white safer gates
and shes lifting through paper weights
paying for college with funds made from a table
servin coffee while some fat cats livin fables
story book fantasies you and i can only dream of
so i say lets team up, scheme up
and kill these fuck with their own tea cups