text: Born with insight and a raised fist
  A witness to the slit wrist, thats with
  As we move into 92
  Still in a room without a view
  You got to know, you got to know that when I
  Amp up and amplify defy Im a brother with a furious mind
  Action must be taken
  We dont need the key, well break in
  Something must be done
  About vengeance, a badge and a gun
  Cause Ill rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system
  I was born to rage against em
  Fist in ya face, in the place
  And Ill drop the style clearly
  Know your enemy, know your enemy
  Come on
  Word is born fight the war
  Now Ive got no patience
  So sick of complacence
  D the E F the I A the N and C the E
  Mind of a revolutionary so clear the lane
  The finger to the land of the chains
  What, the land of the free?
  Whoever told you that is your enemy?
  Now something must be done about vengeance, a badge and a gun
  Cause Ill rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system
  I was born to rage against em
  Now action must be taken
  We dont need the key well break in
  Ive got no patience now
  So sick of complacence now
  And Ive got no patience now
  So sick of complacence now
  Im sick of, sick of, sick of you
  Time has come to pay
  Come on
  Come on
  Yes I know my enemies
  Theyre the teachers who taught me to fight me
  Yeah compromise, conformity, assimilation
  Submission, hypocrisy, brutality, the elite
  All of which are American dreams
  All of which are American dreams
  All of which are American dreams
  All of which are American dreams
  All of which are American dreams