HandoutMessiah

The fuck you know about a handout
I'm out and over, cast you out,
like an outcast at a playground
overcast and play my tape loud
take my watch off just to clock you
after combos knock you facedown

I'm the type to bully a bully
to make sure you fully respectin' the message
that I'm representin'
rejectin' oppressors,

Guevarian death,
headlined every paper in 67,
and everyone in the world
ain't forget it yet

However in contrast,
one morning
two towers collapse,

civies in the city die and only
faking yankee politicians got on TV
lying, to put the icing on the cake
they blaming ISIS to this day

I could it swear it on my life
that the event was a performance
And it's all a pity party
and excuse to make you give your rights up and put

trust in the abuses by established
powers when they choose
because you clueless and they knew this

[Che Guevara]
.now yes, history will have to count
with the poor of America,
with the exploited and disdained of Latin America,
who have decided to write their own story forever.



Credits
Writer(s): Casey Jones, Dread
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