[Verse 1]
This kinda shit isn't for simpletons
Then again, why bother that's most american citizens
Listen bitch, this isn't about a George Zimmerman
Or whether or not Trayvon M. was innocent
Figure this, we got a system which
In the incident of a kid gettin' "R.I.P'd"
The murderer gets considered a victim if
He was standing his ground, but didn't listen and stand down
He's a child, profiled thug, so "Blam!" the shot we allow
And now the whole thing get's televised
Why? . .
Times up, it's to antagonize
Another distraction, to mass racial factions
Race to see who gets finished first, primitive satisfaction
Animal Tribe Tactics

[Interlude]
Divide & Conquer
In the land of the free and the home of the brave .

[Verse 2]
Don't fucking nod your head either
This isn't a song, it's more like a gong to awaken sleepers
It's not a rap yet, but why does it seem that the american dream is just bob and weavin' ethers
We the people, a living feast and immature creatures
Believe we/they will eat ya, so believe what we/they teach ya
Current history doesn't mean shit to me
We celebrate old glory and feel invested to rep it strong
Messages and signals in plane sight, "Just step along."
The snakes not be tread on and has no feet to step upon
Patriotic or a threat?
Give us liberty or hold your breathe

[Outro]
In the land of the free and the home of the br-.