War Porn

Request permission to engage

Roger that, uhh we have no personnel east of our

Fear monger in the government propaganda

Churches try to scurry up offerings for their santa

Hip-hop became a language but got lost in the grammar

They tried to take the music

And cut it with Arm & Hammer

(It's ****)

(They tried to make it crack?)

Well it's time to take it back

Make em responsible for what they say on the track

And if it's whack, we attack

It's as simple as that, entering through the back

Clear the room full of traps

A military underground assault team to liberate rap

Has already been dispatched in fact

A whole new batch is hatched, gremlin style

Pardon me as I catch my breath, it's been a while

While you calling me insane

Some bible-thumping psycho

Shot her son at the shooting range

Who's to blame?

Extensively military trained like Major Payne

Post-traumatic stress syndrome fresh on the brain

Only in the streets they notice us when we speak

Make decisions on the flow,

But don't go with us overseas

And get none of the over patrols or IEDs

Engaging the enemy firing behind the trees

Even verbally ambushed by real MCs

Globally unique, the Beast is about to breach

Canibus and Greydon spit speech that's too deep

Peace, brohan comes hold hands with the old man

Imma show you how Hip Hop got me programmed

War Porn,

Why the **** is it important where Obama was born?

****, cuz racism got us locked at the horns

Ready to fight for the colored man's birthright

Dark energy light up the night like thermite

Do not talk keep eyes on I4 in case **** pop off

The fuel truck just got topped off

This is day two hundred and two,

Still got a broken AVU

Report back with a tactical overview

CVC ID teams, 3D thermal screens

Target emcees who move between shrubs and trees

Track the migratory patterns of

Three quarters of the Earth's rappers

Mass disaster leave the whole planet grassless

Savage, the super gross and Rip the Jacker

Closed perimeter, get too close and we'll attack ya

My whole unit's trained to be ghosts, bodysnatchers

Combat, we can boast the sum

We done fought the comfort toe-to-toe and won

Now they expect us to fold and run?

For making fun of they chosen one?

Let's see what happens when them soldiers come

Toward madness, in the sand, just more havoc

More action from hardcore rappers with war patches

What's the soldier's creed? I know it backwards

You should tell every vet you know

You honor us in the highest fashion

As soon as you pass him

This is the message I want to get out to the masses

They confiscate, hide, and mask it

Eyes-only portfolios and packages

Films of our missions depicted inaccurate

Chinook, C130s, and apache hits

Baghdad international landing strips

We called it BIOP

You be trying to land and ****,

And cats would fire

These are the things we dream when we retire

Brass of the warrior class is cast iron

Forged in the hell-fire of [?] and [?]

All the while knowing that

I might die alongside my peers

Yeah

(War-Porn)