Destined to decay!
Born into filth!
Geographically condemned
Scum from birth!
Product of his environment
Life dealt to a child
Spat out of his mother's cunt
Into a life of doom
Your future is predetermined by this fucked up world
Break free!
They'll cut off your hand if your make a fist!
The job market doesn’t exist!
Working your fingers to the bone for a dime!
No wonder the poor resort to crime!
Lock and load your gun 'cause where I'm from
Your life is worthless!
There is no justice system!
A world polluted!
This revolution
Will start by my hand!
It doesn’t matter where you're born in this world
Stay true to yourself and your family
It doesn’t matter where you're born in this world
Don’t let the system fail you!
Fuck the life you claim for your own
Fuck the life you made me steal
What do you have to show
I laugh in the face of your hope
Six foot deep below!
The fire’s a trigger
I load my gun and swallow the bullets
Straight to my lungs!
I've seen it all before
Round here the blade is the law!
Whether you’re rich or poor
Get stabbed up on the floor!
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