The Bull, Pt. 1

There's no peace
They're counting their blessings
They got our elders to give them control
Murder scenes all around us
They've got to get paid
And this was the goal

I'm but a pawn
But rules are now broken
Let's hang from the horns of the bull
We're results
We are the metrics
And we fucking love it
We're likes and a budget
We're but a hair on the bull



Credits
Writer(s): Giovanni Rengifo
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