f'd up real good

I'm on the downsideMy eyes curled upAnd diedNo longer concernedCause the battle toJust surviveCrosses all linesAnd now I'm to weakAnd now don't have theTimeTo write and sort itAll outCause trying to StaydryYou've got to beAlwaysAhead of theCopsAnd out of theThe mouthsOf the narcsSo when they areFound out we sewTheir lips shutWhen we rootThem upWe've all got ourFavourite spotsCarefully pickedAnd our locks andCustom SecurityLayers deepAnd stretchingAround the BlockGives us time toreactOne tribe I knowStays awake allNightCause that's whenThe predatorsCome Looking toTaxAnyone who daresTo restAnd victims weAre notSleeping in shiftsOur backs meetSolid rockAnd the shadowsMove in and outAs the light flickersOn and offIt's the only optionsThe we gotThe more people inYour groupThe more attentionOn yoursThe bigger the targetThey will comeAnd your home isGoneIt's their land whetherThey use it or notThat's the mentalityThe system cares notIf it can't tax to deathIt crushes the spiritWishing we would allJust opt outWhen we had foundFreedom is a livingMoving thingAnd if you give inYou may have a houseBut you'll never ownThe landAnd then get you aProperty taxTo pay the schoolsWho continue toFUCKThe children upAnd tattoo tattleTellingTo their tongueSo you see itWhenever theyTo trap someoneUpThey soon disappearAnd no one thatKnows punishmentRefuses to coverThem upSo they come toGetherThe only optionThey got
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