The real war is home
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Children getting killed
Stray bullets from guns to the heads
Who should be billed?
Ghetto walking on these threads
White chalked infants on the pavement
Coca Cola being used to clean their blood
Busy beating the innocent
Media concerned only of hurricane floods
Senate counting their scents
Bailing out Wall Street
Taxpayers owe seven hundred billion
Ghetto growing with welfare disease
Cost of foreign wars is in the trillion
Gangsters and drug dealers at ease
Drugging our soldiers
They feel no pain or emotion
If they did they would kill themselves
From pointing a gun with commotion
Aiming at innocent civilians lined along the shelves
Crude oil is our modern gold
Fuel my hummer to get up this mountain
I have to kill these Afghanistan’s
Thoughts and government to maintain
I know roger and I kill Stan
The ten o’clock news says we are winning
Confused and wondering who we are fighting
Protect these engineers on the job
Shading the armies lighting
I sit and eat my corn on the cob
When will this pipeline be completed?
The foreign oil to an end
Blood spilled for my gas tank
What message do we send?
We all live as planks on an ocean of breeze.
Unaffected by a war four thousand miles away
Budget cut’s effect my street violence
Less police and more gangs
When will we take a stance?
Humans learn to have more pains