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Mount Up

It doesn't even matter to me about your damn race
If you're corrupt, blood is what your ass needs to taste
Right after you get hit with a hook to your fucking face
Then hauled off and dumped at an undisclosed place
Kind of like how America indefinitely detains at Guantanamo Bay
My militant minded Soldiers know exactly what I'm trying to say

These so called leaders are supposed to be about the people
That isn't the case and their disguises are becoming see through
They're looking at all of us as peasants but most view them as regal
The division amongst us is so wide that I can't seem to reach you
I'm not a preacher, nor a prophet but I am trying to teach each of you
Aren't y'all tired of feeling like you're on a leash being jerked like a Beagle

Democrats and Republicans are the pimps and we're their hoes
We getting constantly fucked while they collect all of our dough
They looking out for the interest of the rich and ignore the poor
Time for for those brave enough to boisterously make it known
We're tired of the bullshit politics and we can't take this shit anymore
Mount up and join this convoy with a destination of their front door
Written by da_poetic-edifier (Damon)
Published | Edited 4th Oct 2016
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