NOt 4 SaLe
    (steal & get shot by her <-----)
I'm lean, mean,
I go big money green
I brought over the diease
I'm white European
pure Anglo-Saxon
showing no emotion
when i'm 'causeing devistation
& opression
I rule by the iron hand
suppressing all man across this land
First, the native ameri-can
murdered and massicard
I stoled their land
with my master plan
"The Doctrine of Manifest Destiny"
and it was that easy,
and so forgetting
Indigueous pushed far to western lands and soon to reservations
obliviatied
soon all nothing not even a memory

Second, the afro-ameri-can
murdered and massicard
brought over from foreign lands
placed in plantations
develped this nation
made it waht it is today
but still an upaid promise
nothing but a lie and a decite

What the fuck!?
We still ain't free where's my unpaid currency
if anything i should be given millions or even billions
but nothing, not even a place of memory
What about my brouthers?
the twelve million buried in th sea

You see,
I am smarter than you think
You can't erase true history
Heros are misplaced in histroy books
when they are really crooks

Crooks misplaced in histroy books as heros
when they really are zeros
making millions off the slave trade of niggros
Walking,
dream walking.
sleep and run,
breath of fire,
breath of ashes
inhale
exhale
life dwindles
as time runs,
i sleep
life continues, runs
wake
sleep
dream
wake
time dwindles down
obscurity
ashes
obscurity
fire is born
Contorted faces
misplaced races
distant lands unfamiliar gazes
Planes where men are lost for days,
phased by lights
creating haze of stars
like in a cartoon craze

Feet drag with an even pace
creating rhythmic stomps
that creates nice beats
that keep the people on their feet

Undercover slaves march to snapping whips
creating beats cutting throught the gentle breeze
Take a deep breath and inhale ash
created by greedy, and deceit
Egocentric souls devourer my life at every breath
I inhale, suffocating my hope and life
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