Capital
Listen I'm all out of pots to piss in
Cause existence isn't covered by my health or vision
And the masters, just got their new politicians
To swiftly lube up, and thusly thrust their fists in
But yo, I ain't pulling no strings
Could give a fuck less about your nice things
My crew, we never lived like kings
But our native tongue is the truth, so we know some things
It goes, one, we all live in tandem as the universe
Everything is connected, so the possibilities are numerous
Two, we talking love thy neighbor
An equal division of the wealth and labor
Three, be true to yourself
And never be ashamed to ask for some help
Four, don't take more than your share
And approach everything with empathy and care
So why are the one's at the top hoarding all the resources
Holding healthcare hostage, in order to force us
Into the cycle of undervalued capital
Of our bodies and minds, to leave our planet inhabitable
I wish I could take a sabbatical
Until a time human rights were not considered radical
Yea, its unfathomable
This class warfare is way too tactical
So it's power to the people
Fuck the stock market and the spot with the steeple
We all deserve a little food on our plate
How is this even a debate
Cause existence isn't covered by my health or vision
And the masters, just got their new politicians
To swiftly lube up, and thusly thrust their fists in
But yo, I ain't pulling no strings
Could give a fuck less about your nice things
My crew, we never lived like kings
But our native tongue is the truth, so we know some things
It goes, one, we all live in tandem as the universe
Everything is connected, so the possibilities are numerous
Two, we talking love thy neighbor
An equal division of the wealth and labor
Three, be true to yourself
And never be ashamed to ask for some help
Four, don't take more than your share
And approach everything with empathy and care
So why are the one's at the top hoarding all the resources
Holding healthcare hostage, in order to force us
Into the cycle of undervalued capital
Of our bodies and minds, to leave our planet inhabitable
I wish I could take a sabbatical
Until a time human rights were not considered radical
Yea, its unfathomable
This class warfare is way too tactical
So it's power to the people
Fuck the stock market and the spot with the steeple
We all deserve a little food on our plate
How is this even a debate
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Writer(s): David Bupp Iii
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