“Whose America is this?
Uncle Sam to his Uncle Tom fucking each other behind some statue they dare call liberty?
Who bombs the masses with their hands and knees covered in dust, blood and oil
Who hears the cries of the young and the poor yet still asks why there is nothing but screaming smoke called the world trade
Who mother beats them for becoming another number’s number in someone’s book
Another address for the welfare to come in and cook
Look, look at those girls chasing after those fools who would only do them to do them and leave without ever giving them anything satisfactory.
Who mother yells at their daughter “slut, you whore, slut, you whore” because all they remembered being was some body’s slut, some whore
Who plays with guns and shoots the head off the first nigger he sees because his skin is better fuck whatever you think.
Who yells at the faggots for sucking on someone’s extinction cord all the while telling them to make sure his is hooked up as soon as the crowd is gone.
Cause if he’s a queen they’ll just have to drag him, there’s no kings in dungeons and dragons
Who AIDS is that fallen to the floor pick it up before someone sees it you don’t want it to get dirty
Who penis turned inside out pretzel bent pickled poppy print says Victor or should I say Victoria
Who is the negro with too many cracker friends just another coco puff trying to blend in
Tricks are for kids so why do adults seem to go get degrees just to professionally play them?
Who hand is out waiting for another hand to handfed the handout
Where is Uncle Sam when you need him?
Who gives a damn about the yes we can if those who stand fall for less than treason
Who would laugh when I say Uncle Tom sure did touch me
Who masturbates six times in the day just to sell herself in the streets by the night
Who turned off the light can’t you see the babies being raped by some fatherless nape?
Who needs batman when all can see the government is corrupt
Yeah lets all blame America, its here fault
That fat bitch
Who killed 36 little boys because it was fun to lick the blood off their bodies as if they were life-sized toys?
Who needs to see the eyes blinded by hate makes it hard to concentrate hard to determine what’s real and what’s fake
Why go early when everyone is going to be late, so what’s the point to wait, s
hoot yourself hell everyone is going to be dead anyway
This not you’re America
I think you got here too late.”