Eagle
Mecha May
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Oh shit That's my uncle on the news, man A black or Latino guy got shot by the police again And Fox News act like if he ain't wear a hoodie then There wouldn't be a bullet where his brain supposed to be instead It's always been like this they said He would've been shot at the border and Even at the motherfucking motherland, yuh That's Mexican, bitch Don't get confused with Afghanistan Why you mad, fix your face and don't act like Like you ain't see what I see you better act right And f*ck the feds for this shit, I bet they won't fight High in the sky, where the eagles don't fly Why you mad, fix your face and don't act like Like you ain't see what I see you better act right And f*ck the feds for this shit, I bet they won't fight High in the sky, where the eagles don't fly The schools are pumpin' money out Underrated brilliance, deprived of their resilience Appreciation gone like no one knew Where the knowledge went until they got rushed in And then they pulled em' right back in Graduation pails in comparison To the overloaded stress of the government taxin' em' Early on, "you gotta get a job" their parents said So the president can charge you gallons up to your last cent Come up and get yourself some rappers 50 Cent for a 2Pac For the low price of half of how much a dollar really cost Four for five chicken piece Off the bone, lickin' grease Salmonella hoe like a half-baked rotisserie Over 'n' out, jumps the cricket name Jiminy Maybe once a day he'll stop the grind to listen to me Covered in green stacks, hack sacks Jumping off my knees Faster than the steadily declining population of bees Why you mad, fix your face and don't act like Like you ain't see what I see you better act right And f*ck the feds for this shit, I bet they won't fight High in the sky, where the eagles don't fly Ten times the struggle Eleven times the stress Homeless people dying under the feet of the richest one percent And you can sleep? My brain doesn't rest 'Till that piece of trash outside Stops getting treated like a pest That ain't the half of it Bullshit I ain't havin' it There's evil serving plastic to you And you just shit it out like it's Laxatives, there goes the other half That just got thrown out your window And consumed by an animal Now I'm going door to door And handin' out flyers Exposing up the Government For bein' a bunch of liers And the quote "F*ck The System" Don't mean shit if you ain't with it So you might as well spin it Like you care when you don't give a shit Walk up the street and see a nasty little treat Them buildings made of sadness And the tears made from broken feet The middle class collapse And the richest just get richer We built this fucking city But you leave us out the picture Now I'm sick of all this greed Like the economy isn't fucked We're stuck inside a system That lies to get its economy up Well the best man is best And the worst one is richest The country that we're free within Has turned us all to bitches Why you mad, fix your face and don't act like Like you ain't see what I see you better act right And f*ck the feds for this shit, I bet they won't fight High in the sky, where the eagles don't fly
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Written by: Joel Allan, Mecha May, Village Society
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