Lyrics: In London I met a rebel leader from Sierra Leon Told me he like 50 Cent and ask what was he on I don’t really know him fam, but what you doin here, damn! He said he was a student, came to London after the war Shortly before the peace began. He was only like 5’10’ but you could the shit he had been Long-sleeve, short-sleeve severed the head City of God City of Man Mother raped in front of his eyes his father had his face smashed in In London I met a rebel leader from Sierra Leon Toald me he loved Jay-Z and asked what was he on I only met him once or twice, I couldn’t even tell you what he like This dudes eyes wasn’t white, they was yellowish From the deeds that he done that was devilish Raping village, gutting babies like jellyfish For the diamonds that I wear what kind of hell is this! After my show I met a girl from Rwanda who was a Tutsi She said that she loved my swag, real tall pretty nose like a pose But when she met my homey she got mad I asked, how you feel inside? She said have you ever been through a genocide Have you ever been through a genocide, Hiding in the closet with the devil on the other side Your people cant breath cant move, Dirty clothes, no watter no food, Death rules consume you, God endooms you, And one little closet entombs you You wouldn’t know unless it happened to you too Why all your fuckin friends look like Hutus But could that really be called war if we was colonized by a country from offshore Occupied by a people we all for Uncertainty what you getting this start for Its no way, no answer no lies, just questions WHY?