Buildings are crumbling The earth is shaking My patience collapsing The pain forsaking I'm watching my country burn to the ground Follow the smoke and don't make a sound The American Dream isn't what it seems It's an enticing cover filled with lies on the pages in between Laying your train tracks Cutting your grass Racially profiled Police attacks Your sense of pride It's polished trash Don't forget Who created this divide The peace was never there A sleeping beast roused by genocide Only a matter of time Till our worlds collide Purification of the human race Violation of our God given rights Masturbation of your rotting minds Devastation of your perfect world