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Welcome to America, where we're afraid to insult
Then assualt as we bury ya
Money can suck my d**k
When a peice of paper controls lives
That's sick
If they will make it
I will break it
Call me a baker
I get high as f**k
Then buck Uncle Sam
From the master plan
Restoring power back to the people
In the palm of their hands
Representing for the humble counting crumbles
Extortion is out of proportion
Embezzle my d**k through absorption
Bent out of shape like a pretzel in orbit
Infiltrate the motherf***ing gates
I'm a drench you motherf***ers
Like a sock when I masturbate
When I grab the mic
I'm dark as night
So call me Batman baby
Always down for a fight
Never ever call yourself worthless
Walk and talk with a purpose and determined
Like a hooker second guessing her choices
With hopeless vermin
Protect yourself
Protect your wealth
I'm making and taking hits
Like the GOP Republicans talking shit
Griem reeper puffing on the green reefer
Creating madness through
Asthmatic emphatic gases
All that's left is a soul for compromise
Possess evidence of no control
Optimize Prime soldiers on march
The drones are flying
My throat is parched from
All the yelling and lying
Bury your dead, bury your goods
Spoonfed bullshit to attract the hoods
These times are critical
Not having enough is pitiful
In the eyes of thieves
We see the greed
Never ending and consuming
Heavy lies the burden
That we all seem to breathe

 
Prometheus86
Written by Prometheus86 (Justin)
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Author's Note
Tired of how things work I'm assuming....
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