Obama: Are you the real deal?
Obama, Are you the real deal
Or Just another lying, two bit, blood sucking, politician
Are you a black man
Committed to the struggle with a plan in hand
Or are you a white politician, Watermelon man
Imprisoned in a black man's body
Your record is very spotty
Your political flip flop
is watered down hip hop
Are you just another honorary white Uncle Tom
Playing us for fools
Expecting bigger crumbs from the corrupt plates
You and your kind eat from
While your people die a million deaths, rotting
What about the troops who die
You plan to leave them eating
From a poisoned apple pie
To get elected you'll leave them in Afghanistan and Iraq
To keep the corporations off your back
As the vampire corporations feed
Many more troops will bleed
Blood for oil
As long as it's not on America's soil
Obama, if you were a black man
Instead of an honorary Klansman
You'd follow in footsteps of the men who died for you
Who were just, honest, and true
Better men than you
Who spoke their minds
And paid the heavy fines
Malcolm X
Medgar Evers
Fred Hampton
"A man who want die for something is not fit to live."
Martin Luther King said
You won't die for the cause
You won't even pause
To speak the truth
Revolutionaries die fast
While, Uncle Toms Fly First class
If you're not willing to lie your life down
Then you're just another token clown
A waste of time
Not worth a dime
You talk of change
While your community gets the same
You talk of change
But say the same things
Your people are invisible as dew
Your conservative, flip flopping, corporate cause ain't true
Will the real Barrack Obama please stand up
Obama, you're nothing more than White supremacies greatest tool
You cannot fool
Corporate America's secret weapon
Racisms' scapegoat
Ready to cut black America's throat
And you'll be holding the knife
Bigger foil than Barney Fife
The corporations own your soul
You're on their pay roll
Future president
Obama, you're America's dream
A black man with no spleen
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