I know you're mad cause
I'm not kicking street shit
Gun shit, bull shit, bus shit, bullshit
Man fuck
Grim, that niggas on some new shit
Fronting in these magazines
like he don't do shit
But don't you understand they
don't want you to be shit
Don't you understand they
expect you to cop shit
Cook shit, cut shit, sell shit, smoke shit
Now look, I'm not telling you
be on some broke shit
All I'm saying,
there's other ways to do shit
Bright shit, right shit, legit shit, cool shit, create shit,
incorporate, build shit, improve shit
Nothing's impossible,
mountains you can move shit
You're unstoppable,
model on some smooth shit
Media focus on the negative and push it
Put the world in an uproar, straight
George
Bush shit
It's time for us to switch shit
from the pyramids
Mysteries snatched from
Africa put us into slavery
That's how long we've been
wearing all this jewelry
On our wrists and ankles,
they stole our history
Now with no one,
why you wanna fuck with me?
No I'm not stable,
you never will get rid of me
I'm immortal, disappointed?
Pardon me
Gotta take a stand,
these motherfuckers tellin' me
That I'm not a man
Planet of the apes you see,
Caesar got a plan
Communication's everything,
don't let him know you can't
Spooks are sittin' by the door,
we gotta get the upper hand
Forty acres and a mule is not enough land
Hello
America, leave us red, and blue
Hello
America, all the shit we've been through
Hello
America, all my tears are for you
Hello
America
Your creations, they'll, elections, they'll
Your family, them, the whole nation
They got me labeled under terrorism
But how could the fucking
devil do a exorcism?
Talk about killing my people,
then this shit is cool
But if I rhyme about love,
then I'm a fucking fool
Or I'm weak,
cause now I wanna build schools
For the babies,
make sure that they have tools
To stay alive, health care,
life insurance, dental
Equal balance,
strong physical and the mental
Never will I surrender, we tug, man
So, all around my chariot is the ghost of
Harriet
George
Bush to me is a straight up devil
John
Kerry's down with him, he
ain't no better
Sticks and stones and skulls and bones,
they wear the same sweater
Oil one can nudge,
the other one squeeze hinds
Main goal for either one's to
fuck with our minds
Subliminal messages stuck in our minds
Bad vibes all around overwhelm
the air
Manipulating frequencies
that you can't hear
And these little cameras that
you just can't see
Uncle
Sam is just a drag cause
he's a queen bee
And you're just a working
United
States to beehive
What's wrong with
Grim?
He's no longer lyrical
His flow is simple,
but thoughts are so radical
Death's all I know so I don't
care if I'm white or blue
Hello
America, us red, black and blue
Hello
America, all the shit we've
been through
Everybody get on the dance floor,
dance to
Hello
America, all my tears are for you
Dance to the street
Mf Grimm 
