[Henry David Thoreau] I said emotion content, not anger. Now try again, with me [Intro: Mickey Factz] I wrote this on Thursday, just like how I was feeling, so I felt like putting it out today We not going to dance on this We gonna think, yeah Guggenheim, It's Mickey! GFC, where my achievers at? Black Apple [Verse 1: Mickey Factz] Let me lay it on the floor, lay it on the floor, why does it feel like we staying in the war? I voted for Barack to take us out the war, maybe I was wrong Don't wanna think that, soldiers are dead and we can't bring em back It's funny how it cost money just to bring em back But to leave them there is something they wanna keep in tact 10 years, 10 years, family shedding so many tears And it seems like nobody cares, nobody cares Everybody's deaf, nobody hears It's a stained shirt that nobody wears But right now I have a whole lot of ears So I'm gunna roll out a whole lot of prayers I had a convo, about the Congo A 15 year war yo, genocide in the country is nothing but lost souls So every day they mourning I'm like Alonzo How about rebuild in Africa instead of watching civilians ma**acred They k**ed like 5 million Africans, I wanna know now where's the pacifist And why we worry about hoodies, and if our kids ever gunna stop getting bullied There's kids that 7 with an automatic fully, anybody, body then boogie That's not fake, but that's they fate 500,000 thousand woman have been rapped Can you imagine, looking in the face of a 3 year old girl who was placed in the place with her race is a race Is she not wanted? They shove sticks in em, who does this to them? Where was America, we're so spoiled Looking for the oil that's trapped in the soil I thought we were loyal? Oh but we are, we fighting for the peace in the land so far Meanwhile there's no peace in the land that we sparked Cuz you can get a piece real quicker than a job What happened to the piece of the pie, it's gone I don't even see when somebody had a [?] I guess that piece was a peace that we starved The government is lampin', Alladin, Jafar Who did they pay off? Who they laid off? I think Osama, what a trade off Look at Rwanda, no Adolf They ain't [?] Hitler, to get sprayed off Back to the picture, keep the frame on I'm like Johnny Storm when he yellin' "flame on" My soul on fire, fire, warm Who is the liar, liar, uggh Jim Carrey stalled but he's not the one I have an idea, things I can hunch He's not the shooter but he got the gun He's still guilty, we got to run We have to fight, we shall [?] Can't back down, we cannot front The Congo was a peace keeping place Up until they found the things that I want Things woman love, put em on they neck Put them on they ears, which makes em deaf Put it on their finger for love, what's next You call it ice, I call it [?] See that conflict, is , is convicts, seeing bulls-eye like Kurt Thomas We need a conference, where's Congress? To busy raisin' the gas for there Porches And a fortress, oh what a blunder The biggest continent is starving of hunger I really wish there was a god of thunder To hammer out the things that are going under