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Black Lives Matter, Defund the Police
Did I make you mad? I'm sorry you're sad, I don't want you to live uncomfortably
Now turn off the track I've made my peace
Now that we're in good company, I must indict white men like me
We stayed in silence, for years, for free, no cost incurred, blood on the streets
I closed my eyes in apathy, the mud caked up rewardingly, it felt so good accordingly
Please just move on you're boring me
Jane E's "The bitch" I can f*ck with, (I) love how she fucks with dumbshit
Kids young and white, uptight, affright without backbone and no grit
What's sad's it's not all their fault, system failed them by default
Grow up put on dad's badge and then they slam Black face in the asphalt
LAPD I hope you don't think that I'd forget to roast you
F*ck your sappy tweets when (The) camera's off you beat them Black and then blue
Firing chief michael moore is literally the least you can do
But I know you won't cause you banked garcetti
Pockets of the rich make the mud flow heavy
Look, shifting eye, just a bit of a nod
They know the real plan's "attack / dethrone god"
You love that trumps repealing dodd
Frankly I'll stand in the back with The Squad
You're a disgrace, so open wide, choke on my dick, I yield my time
Bullshit commission can't deny, they haven't wiped their muddy eyes

See my mess my paralyzing hell
Wash my mud away and I'll be well

I find it odd those who follow god might be the ones who think least of humans
Speak through the pope, pray through the preacher
Us men (Are) no good might as well delete us
They be lookin at the world with all it's mud, they give up and run
To heaven above and leave the poor to rot in drought
Our lord will save 'em, my vote don't count 
That's what they'll say to ease their conscience
Then pray to prophets that pay their profits
Sell their vote to the highest bidder and claim nothing can be done 
While their mud gets thicker
Not that they care cause they got richer 
Just like jesus taught my sister, and my brother, and my cousin
Mommy and daddy who never loved em
You're standing (You) won't course correct  
Well of course I'm wrecked! How could I not be? 
When last I checked, you stand erect, foot on the back of a Black man's neck

F*ck your world that I won't exist in, we're making a new one without you bitches
Oh don't complain when they fight back, we've looted their lives, ripped their contract
I mean I for one will gladly fight back, against these fucking fascist rats
F*ck ya they're pissed, so am I, so now it's time to choose a side
It's time to see, so open wide, get on the train, or run and hide
You motherfuckers can't deny, you haven't wiped your muddy eye

Rinse it out diluted anger quells
My mud is my marrow I can tell

There's mud on my skin
There's mud in my veins
There's mud on my bones
My mud is my marrow

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My mud is my marrow

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