| Poverty brings forth our darkest perversions
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| A starving belly leads to a starving mind
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| And entire species possessed by monetary gain this demon has its grip on the
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| world
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| Twitching in an icy cold alley way a women ejects the contents of a used condom
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| into her Womb. |
| Shackled by corruption and raped by the system
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| She’s been left for dead by the world
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| Born into poverty and left with no other choice
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| She envisions a new future
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| Months have passed as the fetus develops within her rotten womb
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| Begging for money and ingesting filth
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| Scratching and picking her scabs don’t heal
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| A life so dull she no longer dreams in color…
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| That night she bashes at her swollen belly with a brick
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| She wants her new born baby retarded
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| Born unto a world unfairly maimed
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| Your life begins to fade (FADE)
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| Your mother rendered you helpless
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| Born for nothing but monetary gain
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| Forcefully disabled
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| No hope remains. |
| (REMAINS)
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| You won’t be the last to pay
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| BORN FOR NOTHING BUT MONETARY GAIN
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| BORN FOR NOTHING BUT MONETARY GAIN
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| BORN FOR NOTHING BUT MONETARY GAIN
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| BORN FOR NOTHING BUT MONETARY GAIN |