on the morning of the first eviction they carried out...
congratulations. stop. wish i could be there. stop. tell me...
fuck your fucked directives god i want a new invective...
looking out for cars and mortality trying to find some...
i want out i want a mutually assured destructive life...
the sun's a strange light nothing grows right anymore scars...
when they start falling executions will commence sides will not...
when the bit pulls tight the grip is sewn into...
born into race and nation accept family and obligation i'm...