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)