No Problem!

It's painful stomach and all These problems
The state still fumbles things They can't solve them
Their hate filled grumbling Appalling goblins
But stay still the coming King is here to absolve em

The theories of suave men
Clearly they see us as weary And common
Your tears not forgotten

Fear is their spear
But our resolve will dissolve Them

Self important
Con men

Won't help to thwart
Our problems

Just sell import and rob men

Once felled well soar
And blossom

More wars have been like Doors that revolving
Forced tours on the poor Then embalm them
Torch stores no courts to Involve then
Import hordes then report No robbin

I can't afford room and Board
Or to generate more bread

Can't distort the truth no More
Commemorate instead

Let's stand in force and Move the world
Venerate these men

Can't afford to forge the Sword to separate their Fucking heads

These guys forget
They've yet met fresh

My mind too complex
Net of mesh
Eyesight of flesh protects And vets

Time and fight for right
And press these mens flesh To death

I'm here to wake the people Up
The government is evil Fucked
Treating us like sheep it Sucks
Feeding us this meat that's Tough
We're eating it can't keep it Up
The media it sleeps in blood
Their bleeding us us the Streets the cuffs
Elites are sus their greed is Loved



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Writer(s): D Fresh
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