And still I see no changes

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace

It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
so the police can bother me
You gotta learn to hold ya own
they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can't touch this
I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
my mama didn't raise no fool...

...but that is just the way it is!