This is a song about "Rage against the machine"

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Pinned in the face, you could see the rage,

Strugglin against the elites of faith

But i'm not in the first place

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

The government collecting my taxes, i stand up in rage

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Slid across the floor and flew right into a washing machine

Your going against the mean killing machine

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

Influence views til they change, ill put the youth in a rage

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Machine the way i'm skilled

If i lost you be patient