When do I get paid for all the money you made
Selling souls on Capitol Hill
Another law`s been passed designed to break your ass
And keep the middle class quiet and still
You talk a lot about justice and then go and bust us
Except for a chosen few
I`ve got a God-given right to smoke whatever I like
So tell me how it got given to you...Motherfuckers
The monkey looks back at his foot in the trap
And it`s the boogie man coming for you
He sells you a spade to dig out your own grave
And you can cover yourself when you`re through
I never just
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