Third World

This isn’t some typical poetry for your children.

This is some advice for some 6.5 billion.

This is for the masses that need some positive feelings.

For all the people who can’t stand Uncle Sam’s dealings.

These politicians only got my people reeling.

Back on our heels, and inflated to the ceiling.

Only numbers that don’t go up is our hourly pay.

And yet we’re expected to make it day by day.

No one is listening to what the people have to say.

This is supposed to be democracy, you say?

This is the struggle. American third world country.

Forgive me for not feeling that the life I live is lovely.

How can I, when my family is constantly struggling?

Ain’t no way we can make it, my babies are going hungry.

All because Daddy doesn’t make enough money.

Darth Visto

They call me Darth Visto, so I'm runnin' with the Sith flow.

Blowin' on the indo, throwing Jedi out my window like that punk Mace Windu.

They say killin' Jedi is a sin fool, but I don't give a shit dude.

I took a dookie on your wookiee, now you and Lukey smell like shit fool.

The Sith are on another level, 'cause the force is purely mental.

The Jedi type so sentimental, and the Sith just use the fundamentals.

You better duck motherfucker, here come my elementals.

The Sith mind has got you rattled, as you lose another battle.

You thought Boba died, but new life has got you addled.

Now, Han Solo gotta die because the rivalry is static.

 Boba's right back at it, and he's brutally attackin'.

And Luke still smells like poop, 'cause the Jedi dude can't hack it.

So, sit your Jedi ass down before my stormtroopers attack it.

The Thin Green Line

I don't think they understand how hard it is.

Working 5 hours a week, and feeding two kids.

Wife pays the bills, but she ain't getting rich.

This shit is aggravating. I gotta flip the switch.

Let me get another brick, and then turn it into nicks.

Went to see the Doc, and had him sign my slip.

Now I'm picking out my bag like I'm gonna flip the script.

It's hitting a loophole when I don't wanna hit a lick.

I've hit a few before, and I'm tired of the shit.

Man, this gap is getting thick between the poor and the rich.

There's money to be found, but they aren't sharing it.

So I get on a hustle 'til I feed the wife and kids.

I'm not a gangster. Don't even know what that is.

I'm just a fed up man who ain't got no quit.

The world is a thin green line, and I'm tired of walking it.