War Witch

B.o.B

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    Yeah uhh
    I just adjusted my method
    They try to muddy my message
    Another corrupt one elected
    Another new puppet selected
    This ain't a fairly tale, yeah, far from an urban legend
    In a war propaganda can often be used as a murder weapon
    What's the direction we're headed in?
    Can't get arrested and not get neglected
    Guessing my presence is threatening
    Put you on game and they try to discredit it
    Thanks to the Internet we can see racism isn't as dead as they said it is
    Serious as getting beheaded
    They edit the footage then go off for beverages
    Oh me, oh my the keys unlock the closed mind, huh
    Fee fi fo fum, I see the beast close by
    But an eye, for an eye, for an eye, for an eye, for an eye
    Soon we'll all be blind, over time, over time, over time
    Bandz

    Weed don't get me high like it used
    They say I don't sound like I used to
    But an eye, for an eye, for an eye, for an eye, for an eye
    Soon we'll all be blind, over time, over time, over time

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    United Savages of America, huh
    Corruption, extortion, torture, et cetera, huh
    Looking for war that we can declare on ya
    Like, hmmm, we can just control this whole area
    Overbearing clutch
    Country run by billionaires'r'us
    Evil predator
    Don't want the beef if it ain't rare enough
    Police scared of us
    Propaganda and hysteria
    What's in the dairy truck
    Crops and produce sprayed in fairy dust
    Budget cuts like an uppercut from the upper class
    All they serving is plates of suffering succotash
    I know someone in power, someone behind the mask
    When I find someone, imma whoop someone ass

    Is what you're asking for really what you are ready for?
    It's time for action and that is not a metaphor
    I know someone in power, someone behind the mask
    When I find someone, imma whoop someone ass

    Uhhh, I respect your silence
    But I won't comply with tyrants
    Or confide in dead messiahs
    By now you know a lot about me
    Nothing's ever private
    Whatever you're looking for in life you'll more than likely find it
    Guns, drugs, sex, basically everything but guidance
    Most of our life we guessing shit
    The rest is left to science
    They just give you the gospel
    See, you gotta connect the right ones
    The rope is around all of our necks
    But in the hood it's slightly tighter
    The cause of death is bias
    Because if you get shot then DaQuan did it
    If a flood kill you then God did it
    Get assassinated, then the mob did it
    You don't know the killer unless a cop did it
    We treat our problems how we treat our criminals
    We lock them long as we can so we don't have to deal with them
    Rain bandz

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