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Occupy Life

I look forward to everyday like it's the first and fifteenth,
might not get that line if you was born with a silver spoon in your mouth,
and all you do is pout,
and all you do is grouch,
bout your moms penniless piggy bank above the couch,
I grew up with kids who saw they moms pass,
and they ain't the first or the last,
and deep down we all know she wasn't the first or the last,
it's natural genocide,
does that make God an ass?
and hang on dont judge me too fast,
I'm just filmin a movie tryin to build up my cast,
two crooked shots and Huey passed,
followed by Hoover announcing "the parties crippled at last"
but we still here fightin to occupy the nation,
startin with the streets,
we been protestin for weeks,
corners filled with split races,
lookin beyond all the unfamiliar faces,
can't see 'em anyway thanks to pepper spray's and mace,
I'm speaking for the nation of opportunity,
we will succeed,
we are set on a mutiny,
overthrowin sea's of policies why can't you see what my ink bleeds!
Obama promised me a change,
and I see it's startin to spread in it's range,
but I'm sick of goin to school in order to find a meal,
now shhhh....hush....listen....
this.
is the sound.
of des.
pera-tion,
and how we truly feel as a nation.

Sincerely,
The immigrants against immigration
Written by Matty
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