Chorus-
Motha f** the government
Im stacking dead presidents
The body count irrelevant
Cause I hate talking politics, but
Motha f** the government
My pocket full of patriots
Im counting on my countrymen
To purchase what they stole from me so.. (repeat)
Verse 1-
Loud vapors For more patience
My thoughts heavy
I heard they speaking To federalies
For confetti
Cash rules everything around me
Cream, Ben & Jerry
n***as gettin spread, Over bread
Like grape jelly
The sellers selfish They sellin souls
So the cells selfless
Them Dealers ditching for devils deals
That them demons delt them
From fish scales
Till he Michael phelps
Where them fish felt him
No gills, he hella helpless
Breathless for heaven sake
From movin weight, to never wake
& now we at the wake
He at the gates and we can do pray
But we know its to late
It's safe to say he wasn't saved
He tried to save himself
It's safe to say he asked for hell
He should've asked for help
Chorus-
Motha f** the government
Im stacking dead presidents
The body count irrelevant
Cause I hate talking politics, but
Motha f** the government
My pocket full of patriots
Im counting on my countrymen
To purchase what they stole from me so.. (repeat)