"I pledge allegiance to the flag
Of the United States of America
And to the Republic for which it stands
One nation under God
Indivisible..."

It feels so good to be back...

Mosh with me now...
You scrutinize every word
Memorize every line
I spit it once, refuel
Re-energize and rewind
I give sight to the blind
My insight through the mind
I exercise my right
To express when I feel it's time
It's just all in your mind
What you interpret it as
I say to fight, you take it
As I'mma whip someone's ass
If you don't understand
Don't even bother to ask
A father who has
Grown up with a fatherless past
Who has blown up now
To rap phenomenon that has
Or at least shows no difficulty multi-task
And in juggling both
Perhaps mastered his craft
Slash entrepreneur
Who has held onto few more rap acts
Who's had a few obstacles
Thrown his way through the last half
Of his career typical
Manure moving past that
Mr. kisses ass crack
He's a class act
Rubber band man
Yea, he just snaps back

Come along, follow me
As I lead through the darkness
As I provide just enough spark
That we need to proceed
Carry on, give me hope
Give me strength
Come with me
And I won't steer you wrong
Put your faith and your trust
As I guide us through the fog
To the light at the end of the tunnel
We gon' fight, we gon' charge
we gon' stomp, we gon' march
Through the swamp
We gon' mosh through the marsh
Take us right through the doors
C'mon

All the people up top
On the side and the middle
Come together, let's all bomb
And swamp just a little
Just let it gradually build
From the front to the back
All you can see is a sea of people
Some white and some black
Don't matter what color
All that matters: we gathered together
To celebrate for the same cause
Don't matter the weather
If it rains, let it rain
Yea, the wetter, the better
They ain't gonna stop us, they can't
We stronger now more than ever
They tell us "no" we say "yea"
They tell us "stop" we say "go"
Rebel with a rebel yell
Raise hell we gonna let'em know
Stomp, push, shove, mush
Fuck Bush!
Until they bring our troops home
C'mon

Just come along, follow me
As I lead through the darkness
As I provide just enough spark
That we need to proceed
Carry on, give me hope
Give me strength
Come with me
And I won't steer you wrong
Put your faith and your trust
As I guide us through the fog
To the light at the end of the tunnel
We gonna fight, we gonna charge
we gonna stomp, we gonna march
Through the swamp
We gonna mosh through the marsh
Take us right through the doors
C'mon

Imagine it pouring
It's raining down on us
Mosh pits outside the oval office
Someone's tryina tell us something
Maybe this is God
Just sayin' we're responsible
For this monster, this coward
That we have empowered
This is Bin Laden
Look at his head noddin'
How could we allow something like this
without pumping our fists?
Now this is our final hour
Let me be the voice
In your strength and your choice
Let me simplify the rhyme
Just to amplify the noise
Try to amplify the times it
And multiply by six...
Teen million people
Are equal at this high pitch
Maybe we can reach
Al Qaeda through my speech
Let the president answer
A higher anarchy
Strap him with an Ak-47
Let him go fight his own war
Let him impress Daddy that way
No more blood for oil
we got our own battles
To fight on our own soil
No more psychological warfare
To trick us to thinking that we ain't loyal
If we don't serve our own country
We're patronizing a hero
Look in his eyes, it's all lies
The stars and stripes
They've been swiped
Washed out and wiped
And replaced with his own face
Mosh now or die
If I get sniped tonight
You know why,
'Cause I told you to fight

Come along, follow me
As I lead through the darkness
As I provide just enough spark
That we need to proceed
Carry on, give me hope
Give me strength
Come with me
And I won't steer you wrong
Put your faith and your trust
As I guide us through the fog
To the light at the end of the tunnel
We gonna fight, we gonna charge
we gonna stomp, we gonna march
Through the swamp
We gonna mosh through the marsh
Take us right through the doors
C'mon

And as we proceed
To Mosh through this desert storm
In these closing statements
If they should argue
Let us beg to differ
As we set aside our differences
And assemble our own army
To disarm this Weapon of Mass Destruction
That we call our president
For the present
And Mosh for the future of our next generation
To speak and be heard
Mr. President, Mr. Senator

Do you guy's hear us?
Hear us?