Mein Kampf
I'm a little suicidal
Mind state homicidal
This rap game is vital
I do it for my people
The ones labeled evil
The ones labeled illegal
By these stone cold hypocrites
They're the ones described in scriptures
Uncivilized sons of bitches
Claiming to be holy but they're heartless
The white senate and congress
My mission is to build an army
Strap myself with C4 just in case they wanna harm me
And that shit 911 never alarmed me
'Cause I'm fully aware of the real terrorists
Them roaches in the white house have always been the real threat
But I was born a guerrilla
A real life guerrilla pay attention now
'Cause I'm about to start shit
Not some ignorant shit
But some real war shit
This music is the message
But my actions you'll observe
A promise that I made so listen to the word
Exodus is my music
Armageddon is what I'll do
People unaware think that I'm a fool
'Cause I make songs that don't pay and I use them as a tool
Like I'm supposed to be a thug
In some streets full of drugs
Full of scandalous bitches claiming to show love
But my brain works so different
Many lessons learned from ghetto living
I've taken so much and now this is what I'm giving
Giving back to the youth
I won't give you any drugs
And I won't give you any guns
I'm giving you my truth
My story rising out the ghetto, mein kamf
A plan to take over
Become a billionaire and cross the fucking border
With a hundred thousand troops
21 guns salute
Overthrow the crooked government
Take the land back and give it all back to you
To you people that knew what it's like to beg for food
I'm a run away slave
Ran away from home and came all the way
To the US of A
The so called home of the brave
Where you have to remain
A modern day slave
In order to maintain
But remember my name
'Cause I'm coming with the clouds
I'm coming with a loud
Military sound
Not another white Christopher Columbus
Homie this face is brown
Like the color of the ground
That I'm walking on now
I'm nothing special homie
I'm coming out the crowd
The only thing now
You have to worry about
Is the time you'll endure all the sorrow and pain
But this I guarantee there is sunshine after rain
And this I guarantee after all the gun smoke you best believe that you'll see me
Rising out the ghetto
My story my struggle
Mind state homicidal
This rap game is vital
I do it for my people
The ones labeled evil
The ones labeled illegal
By these stone cold hypocrites
They're the ones described in scriptures
Uncivilized sons of bitches
Claiming to be holy but they're heartless
The white senate and congress
My mission is to build an army
Strap myself with C4 just in case they wanna harm me
And that shit 911 never alarmed me
'Cause I'm fully aware of the real terrorists
Them roaches in the white house have always been the real threat
But I was born a guerrilla
A real life guerrilla pay attention now
'Cause I'm about to start shit
Not some ignorant shit
But some real war shit
This music is the message
But my actions you'll observe
A promise that I made so listen to the word
Exodus is my music
Armageddon is what I'll do
People unaware think that I'm a fool
'Cause I make songs that don't pay and I use them as a tool
Like I'm supposed to be a thug
In some streets full of drugs
Full of scandalous bitches claiming to show love
But my brain works so different
Many lessons learned from ghetto living
I've taken so much and now this is what I'm giving
Giving back to the youth
I won't give you any drugs
And I won't give you any guns
I'm giving you my truth
My story rising out the ghetto, mein kamf
A plan to take over
Become a billionaire and cross the fucking border
With a hundred thousand troops
21 guns salute
Overthrow the crooked government
Take the land back and give it all back to you
To you people that knew what it's like to beg for food
I'm a run away slave
Ran away from home and came all the way
To the US of A
The so called home of the brave
Where you have to remain
A modern day slave
In order to maintain
But remember my name
'Cause I'm coming with the clouds
I'm coming with a loud
Military sound
Not another white Christopher Columbus
Homie this face is brown
Like the color of the ground
That I'm walking on now
I'm nothing special homie
I'm coming out the crowd
The only thing now
You have to worry about
Is the time you'll endure all the sorrow and pain
But this I guarantee there is sunshine after rain
And this I guarantee after all the gun smoke you best believe that you'll see me
Rising out the ghetto
My story my struggle
Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Sepulveda
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