Politrix (Clean)-Akir

[Verse 1] I don＇t follow the news They just add to my blues Politicians and their big feets Could never fill my shoes They don＇t care, think all well off welfare It＇s hell here Why should I vote like it＇s ever been fair? My people in despair, they still balance We hit hard like still melons Smile intentions of the founders, and they still countin＇ No child left behind, read between the lines Tryin＇ to control Their precious minds Armies in the school line Ridicule, for tryin＇ riddling Junkies What a powerful country That keeps, promotin off flunkies 18 years old and your brain is like lunch meat Programmed to follow these dummies To the suburbs to the slum streets Pull us over soon as they see blacks in the front seat So I＇ma run streets, f**k freaks and causing dumb beats Me and mine is gonna be fine F**k standin＇ at the picket line I＇m tryin＇ to get these dollar signs Dodgin＇ time [Verse 2] Yo Politicians that be gargling that garbage sh*t Borgawood anonymous Officers the opposite Doctrines for illegal tended documents Pocketin＇ the profits of the rockets While they kick us out the projects, logic Surprsing＇ common sense Risin＇ occupants Supply the vitamins Survivin＇ and they got you doin＇ 5 to 10 Just the other day, I was pissin＇ out some toxins When the cops rolled by I gotta take it on the block again Sendin＇ letters included As a child offender for indecent exposure I should＇a looked over my shoulder My cousin got locked Pop＇s lost his job, we evicted Waitin＇ on section 8 But the list had been restricted A Lexus hit and I missed it I was dealin＇ with some real sh*t My brother joined the service Not even nervous to get hit Saying that he＇s out kid, geek They got Saddam ousted I pray because he＇s bout＇ it Now he＇s tryin＇a get up out it [Verse 3] They make＇s us wanna shoot the coppers Like they makin＇ rolling robbers For the pride in which they rob us Every time that they stop us He try to give us vouchers To move us out the hood But when we try to use ＇em Damn the shit＇s is no good I got a letter from my brother Said the media confuse ya The Army Navy game Was slippin＇ Quarters from Fallujah No proper armor when they move us Damn we Trapped, Cursed Shiites is soon to surround us in Iraq Kerry lost Colin Powell doin the town Ashcroft＇s assed off The sh*t is even getting more foul Network, of elected delegates Are all derelicts Look how shiesty Kerry get Damn it＇s all relevant It＇s never how they tell it is So I gotta get my sh*t straight And handle my biz The next time I have to go vote I might go Plus I heard there＇s a lot of jobs And lot of fine a** hoe＇s, in Ohio