Wake up in the morning feeling like J. Kony
Grab my army, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this village
Before I leave, load my gun with .50 cal rounds
'Cause when I leave for the night, you ain't coming back
I'm talking snatchin all your kids, kids
Thrustin' on all your girls, girls
Boys shootin up your homes, homes
No stoppin, I'm building up my army
Makin the Ugandans frightened
Trying to take over your country
Don't stop, make them drop
Right, abduct your kids up
Tonight, gonna fight
'Til we see the tears drop
Tick tock on the block
But my army don't stop, no
So Peter Pan can build up an child army and thats fine, but when a black man does that...