Class War

So many people talk about change
 But so few are willing to fight for it
 Preparing for battle
 My ammunition is copious
 And my vision is clear
 Done washed my brain out with opiates
 I'm angry mother fucker
 I don't think they understand
 With these words as my weapons
 Don't need no gun in my hand
 I spit fire, no skateboards
 I steal what i want, don't pay for it
 No ceasefire, don't wait for it
 I see my dream, going straight for it
 Never looking back
 Don't need to know who is trailing
 I'm busy climbing mountains
 While they master the art of failing
 Pre-Can't stop
 Won't stop
 I'm no flop
 I'll never duck down and close shop
 I fight for
 A class war
 Bitch wait for it
 I'm gonna make you pay for it
 This punk rock
 I came to shock
 They came to talk
 Blowin' up, leave em shell shocked
 Smoke grass more
 Eat ass more
 Steal from the rich, give to the poor
 It's bout time for a class war
 A class war Stose Mob is the task force
 A class war All I really ask for
 Puppets on a string
 Cut the lines and watch them fall
 No legs to stand on
 Just shadows on the wall
 360 contracts agreeing to be manipulated
 I'll remain true, wanna make sure that is stipulated
 Hate cuz I'm opinionated
 Blazed up and vindicated
 What I do will be emulated
 What I do is anticipated
 Doomed fate
 Police state
 No debate
 On tax rates
 The crime rate
 The rise in hate
 One nation
 Overweight
 My job
 Desecrate
 Everything you stand for
 New world order, we planned for
 My army will expand more
 This shit I'll be banned for
 I shook 'em to their damn core
 We rising from the damn floor
 We kicking down the damn door
 PRE HOOK