| My house is like a bunker
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| I won’t open the door
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| Turn off the fuckin' TV
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| Cause all I’m seeing is war
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| Chaos projected
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| Til my dome is infected
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| (sfx)
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| Shit’s hectic!
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| This is a greater depression
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| Politicians are henchmen
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| Working for corporations
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| Wealth concentration camps
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| They won’t give us a chance
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| On the backs of the many
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| So the few can advance
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| Economy collapsing
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| The people are trapped in
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| The wealthy acting like they didn’t know this would happen
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| Retirement dried up
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| The elderly work force
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| Nowadays at 65 you’ve gotta be a workhorse
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| Makes you wonder what the end goal is for the cold and soul less
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| My man passed me the steel like
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| «Here hold this!»
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| We bout to make a change
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| Told him «Brother it’s a paper game
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| You’ve gotta leave their money in flames
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| To give em pain
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| We break into this place
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| End up in jail
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| Incarceration’s gonna make the wealthy wealthier still
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| He peeped me through the blunt smoke
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| Without a complaint
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| Out of respect for my knowledge yo
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| He showed some restraint
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| We’re the earth inheritors
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| Representing all areas
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| You spend trillions to control what we think
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| You’re scared of us
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| Y’all unworthy to serve we the people
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| You profit off of death
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| And you manifest evil |