Bombs from Trayvon by Urban Poet

Bombs from Trayvon by Urban Poet

 

I'm in Heaven looking down on America, so many guns

I can’t tell America from Vietnam

Can’t tell Conservatives and NRA from Vietcong

I've been shot and the government and police too passive, too calm

 

They're guilty by association

“Uncle Sam,” don’t have to be black, to be an “Uncle Tom”

On Judgment Day, more than Muslim extremists with sweaty palms

All terrorist don’t follow Islam, all terrorist don’t read the Koran

They're hanging us, then quote Genesis, Exodus and Psalms

They're shooting us, then quote Matthew, Mark and John

On the way to Heaven, I pass through Hell

I see an American prez, sitting next to Bin Laden, Gaddafi and Saddam

So many rich

It’s easier to find a needle in a haystack, than a rich man to enter God’s Kingdom

Conservatives better run, soon Armageddon come

God save the righteous, save my dad and my mom

Forget about those Conservatives, Sanford police and Zimmerman

God, they're never gonna give us our freedom

Just give the command and I will drop some Psalms

The only thing they understand is war

Just give the command and I will drop some bombs

Where those Conservatives gonna be when Jesus come?

You think they gonna be in church, praising God?

Nah, they gonna be with the NRA, shooting guns

School almost out, their kids going to Satan’s prom

Slavery abolished and we still gotta run

Michelle knows those demons in D.C., she don’t won’t Barack to run

In a bad economy the poor suffer, the rich having fun
America dying and they don’t give a fuck

Too busy getting face lifts, breast lifts and tummy tucks

Too busy trying to get sun tans, African lips and African butts
The African hung

Those Conservatives taking Viagra

They should be fixing the economy, but they're too busy trying to cum
They're still buying slaves, but they ain't pickin cotton

In the Olympics, they run

They're making basketball goals, touchdowns and hitting homeruns
You wanna see a politician run?

All you have to do is shout, “Trayvon!”

Those Conservatives don’t care, unless it’s a presidential election
I’m in Heaven looking down on America, so many guns

I can’t tell America from Vietnam

Can’t tell Conservatives and NRA from Vietcong
I've been shot and the government and police too passive, too calm

They're guilty by association

“Uncle Sam,” don’t have to be black, to be an “Uncle Tom”
On Judgment Day, more than Muslim extremists with sweaty palms

All terrorist don’t follow Islam, all terrorist don’t read the Koran

They're hanging us, then quote Genesis, Exodus and Psalms
They're shooting us, then quote Matthew, Mark and John

On the way to Heaven, I pass through Hell

I see an American prez, sitting next to Bin Laden, Gaddafi and Saddam
So many rich

It’s easier to find a needle in a haystack, than a rich man to enter God’s Kingdom

Conservatives better run, soon Armageddon come

God save the righteous, save my dad and my mom

Forget about those Conservatives, Sanford police and Zimmerman

God, they're never gonna give us our freedom

Just give the command and I will drop some Psalms

The only thing they understand is war

Just give the command and I will drop some bombs

They said I had marijuana, but it was skittle crumbs
When did skittles and sweet tea, start looking like a gun?

What if I had a forty and had sex with a white girl, what would they have done?

Defense got me looking like a criminal
Got Zimmerman looking like a nun

The media needs ratings, so they play with words

They got me looking like a pun
We’re all God’s children

But I’m not white, so I’m not America’s favorite one, not America's favorite son

Maybe if I let them cut off my foot, let them cut off my tongue
Then I can’t give my opinion, and then I can't run

They're so desperate to bring back slavery, they choose Bush and Palin to run

Next election Kelly Bundy gonna run

Same IQ as Bush and Palin, all of them dumb

In college they didn’t study
Look under their seats, no books, all you’ll find is chewing gum

Too many tea parties, all they do is spike it with rum

Conservatives mad at me, cuz I didn’t give them none

I’m talking about that weed, those Conservatives, know they wanted some

Give the Conservatives, poverty and racism and see what they become
I’m in Heaven looking down on America, so many guns

I can’t tell America from Vietnam

Can’t tell Conservatives and NRA from Vietcong

I've been shot and the government and police too passive, too calm

They're guilty by association
“Uncle Sam,” don’t have to be black, to be an “Uncle Tom”

On Judgment Day, more than Muslim extremists with sweaty palms

All terrorist don’t follow Islam, all terrorist don’t read the Koran

They're hanging us, then quote Genesis, Exodus and Psalms

They're shooting us, then quote Matthew, Mark and John
On the way to Heaven, I pass through Hell

I see an American prez, sitting next to Bin Laden, Gaddafi and Saddam

So many rich
It’s easier to find a needle in a haystack, than a rich man to enter God’s Kingdom

Conservatives better run, soon Armageddon come

God save the righteous, save my dad and my mom
Forget about those Conservatives, Sanford police and Zimmerman

God, they're never gonna give us our freedom

Just give the command and I will drop some Psalms
The only thing they understand is war

Just give the command and I will drop some bombs

Things ain’t changed, where you think the KKK has gone?
People, you better wake up

The NRA is what the KKK has become

You think the NRA is for nuns, you think they’re having frat parties, having fun
You think you’re tough, wanna jump bad, come and get you some

Try having sex with their daughters, take their money and their guns

Try moving in their community, try taking jobs from their sons
You’ll find your ass in Sanford, FL on a palm tree, hung

Black men got women, weed and whips, NRA got politicians, money and guns

Conservatives, kill for white supremacy, white freedom
You think you in America, this Vietnam, Conservatives and NRA Vietcong

They kill the Indian, deport the Mexican, and import the African

They say they’re American, but they don’t know where they're from
You don’t have to be educated to know they’re cold blooded, European

Who made them judge and juror, champions of freedom?

America overseas fighting for freedom, but in America I don’t have any freedom
In 1865, did they free the blacks or did they just free the dumb?

Black people so naïve, Conservatives think we're dumb

Blacks think they acheived freedom when Obama won
Only yesterday, I had skittles and sweet tea and those Conservatives shot me with a gun

I’m in Heaven looking down on America, so many guns

I can’t tell America from Vietnam

Can’t tell Conservatives and NRA from Vietcong

I've been shot and the government and police too passive, too calm
They're guilty by association

“Uncle Sam,” don’t have to be black, to be an “Uncle Tom”

On Judgment Day, more than Muslim extremists with sweaty palms

All terrorist don’t follow Islam, all terrorist don’t read the Koran

They're hanging us, then quote Genesis, Exodus and Psalms
They're shooting us, then quote Matthew, Mark and John

On the way to Heaven, I pass through Hell

I see an American prez, sitting next to Bin Laden, Gaddafi and Saddam
So many rich

It’s easier to find a needle in a haystack, than a rich man to enter God’s Kingdom

Conservatives better run, soon Armageddon come

God save the righteous, save my dad and my mom

Forget about those Conservatives, Sanford police and Zimmerman
God, they're never gonna give us our freedom

Just give the command and I will drop some Psalms

The only thing they understand is war

Just give the command and I will drop some bombs