Hit It for Five

When our resources are depleted we'll only expect more
Time and time again we've heard the system, was out to fuck us
What kind of hole, did we dig for ourselves?
If all we know, is this life then lets live
Drop what yr doing. I know yr hands are full. I swear its worth it
I hate to bother you. Its a full arm, in a gift horses mouth
Don't want to hear it? You can tune out
There are people who are treated, like they are above the law
There are people who are living, in the shackles of society
Thick lines for miles
The way we are chained to a bank account, makes me want to take it out



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Writer(s): Robert Johnson
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