What I Say

I was born into this Fucked up world

By a dope dealing a Dad And a teen age girl

And I didn't have much to say..then

By the time I was five I Was my Grandparents Kid

I had to do what they say And had to learn how to Live

And I didn't have much To say.then

But now I've grown up Doing the best I can Sweat dripping from my Brow and

Blood pouring from my Hands

And now I've got a lot to Say..yeah

I've done my time out in A foreign hell

For parasitic Politicians With a story to tell

Are you listening to what I say..now

Well I got my fucking Masters down on Copperhead Road

And now I see through Your lies and all the Bullshit you told

Are you listening to what I say..well

Now it's not just what You say it's what you do

Don't be fuckin 'round Here and I won't be Fuckin with you

I hope you're listening to What I say..yeah

Now we would give our Lives for all these Freedoms we hold

But if you want to come Fuckin

Don't say you haven't Been told

I hope you're listening to What I say..yeah