Clear Mind on Dirty Issues

I’ve realized that it’s all about the money,
Friends now enemies ‘cause they all crummy.
All those haters who got Ur back,
Swayin’ Ur way like they’re on crack.
All of the secrets in conspiracy theories,
Like FBI agents huntin’ for terrorists.
Hidin’ behind bushes and saying,
Nothin’ real smart, just some dumb playing.

I’ve got a clear mind on some dirty issues,
Pen in my hand and writing on toilet tissues.
I’ve got nothin’ better here to do,
But what makes you think I’ll be listenin’ to U?
A year has passed since events so tragic,
Things that were funny are now dramatic.
We’re blaming’ each other on why did this happen?
No answers like fish out of the water that’s flappin’,
We’re going to war with a great deal of distruction,
We’re killin’ each other,
And then ask why can’t we function?
We’re expected to love when we’re thought to hate,
We have to destroy what we can’t create
We cannot be friends when we’re born as enemies,
The pain cannot heal when we burn all the remedies.