with teeth of gold but we're just products on the food chain if you're not eaten you'll be sold!!! run yer fuckin pockets and pay me (im the motherfuckin
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I believe its a unanimous decision america is the worst face of terrorism supplying enemies with bombs, funding and arms its quite scary that's why
the caps won't miss bust six shots on an undacova cop they're all crooked mother fuckers and it ain't gonna stop so held your ground down, run your own
what the fuck have you crackers been dealing to these seeds they're only children callow lies fill empty heads to cripple thinking past the peg i wont
Sadness is all I've ever known. Inside my retched body it's grown. It has eaten me away, to what the fuck I am today. There's nothing left for me to
abate the ones who hesitate to stand their ground rally when the sky is falling, catch the clouds together ants can overcome and kill the ox the only
sprouted from a racist seed, the white men stole the land they need to renovate a state of hate of greed, and call it something great so every fall they
i need to be, FUCK EDUCATION, at least my mind is free 12 years down the drain for me, useless facts and lies of your white history if its not taking
give us yer money, and we will give you hope and explanation for what you can't understand cause yer too weak to cope eat this bread and drink this wine
i'm busting out of this hole breaking out and breaking in i have got an evil soul ripping shit with a wicked grin i know my enemies everyone who's not
yeah, homelife is a drag, deadly like a plague if sadness lurks within yer walls, like in mine where i am confined to my room to hide from all of the
teeth of gold but we're just products on the food chain if you're not eaten you'll be sold!!! run yer fuckin pockets and pay me (im the motherfuckin
't call my name Don't call my name, Alejandro I'm not your babe I'm not your babe, Fernando Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch Just smoke one cigarette and run
end Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant Married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and
Lil sis' walk away with the dough, y'all niggaz still broke While my pockets on re-up Y'all niggaz shit on E, what a pi-ty Ain't it a shame how your man
stop, party-hoppin', it's on [P. Diddy] You had the nerve to say I had a gun (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man for twelve years I had to run (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And