I'm Askin' You

©2009 TRUspeak Independence

I'm askin' you, what you want from me
Why you come for me, what you've done to me
I'm askin’ you, what ya gonna do
When they come for you, just to punish you

This is a letter to the masters that govern us
Through disaster they punish us, and fuck with us
What they tell you on the news and television
Is nothing but lies, to leave us helpless victims and sucker punched
By the time we feel the thunder crush were under cut
And because we seldom listened to elder's wisdom and ushered trust
We've failed the mission to say enough’s enough
Since the days of the musket and blunderbuss,
They’ve had control over the public’s funds and right to freedom
Assassin's rode under the guise of night, igniting theifdom
Who'da thought the planet would become divided regions
Controlled by a single body of money blind elitists
The ugly crimes of demons, but they have you all fooled
Running around in Golf Shoes listening to false news
9/11 a crime of brethren, they've taught you
To hide behind the blinds of heaven, they fucking bought you...

I'm askin’ you, what you want from me
Why you come for me, what you've done to me
I'm askin’ you, what ya gonna do
When they come for you, just to punish you

I understand the truth is especially hard to face
Especially when they get you to spend your life at a market place
When they trained you to disregard a race
As a human being dealt the same cards to play
Hearts or spades, it doesn’t matter, they guard the ace
So their apartment’s great with the best parking space...
But the most important of our mistakes
Is letting them serve us food that we can hardly taste
I'm talking about the constant distraction from truth
Cause questioning anything isn't fashionable
Religions capturing you, keeping your mind at bay
So they can creep night or day then sweep our lives away
The order, the new, world what's important to you
Today, won't matter when they order the coup (to SLAY)
Ordering troops on orders from whom? Disorder ensues
When the entire world falls to the fortunate few

I'm askin’ you, what you want from me
Why you come for me, what you've done to me
I'm askin’ you, what ya gonna do
When they come for you, just to punish you

This is a letter to the people, the people that see the evil
But disregard it for wicked darkness, it’s the hardest
When they don't treat as equals the breathing people,
It’s freakin' lethal, making your neighbors seem beneath you
But see the feeble
Minded authority, fall in line with conformity
All the time were ignoring the falsified and deformities
[[call it crime] but of course it’s personified as a sign of rage
Or craziness but maybe safety sees the light of day
Let me break it down for folks who can't see it
You ever wonder why you're broke and you can't beat it
Get choked and your fam needs it the hope to demand freedom
I've got the truth for ya, and this is NOT OPINION
The life we live together shouldn’t be competition
American Dreams, varied disease, doctors visits
You've GOT to listen, the truth here, it’s nuclear
The North American Union is coming, give it two years.

I'm askin’ you, what you want from me
Why you come for me, what you've done to me
I'm askin’ you, what ya gonna do
When they come for you, just to punish you


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