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Fuck the free world

Fuck the free world

Fuck the free world

Fuck the free world

Fuck fucking with your girl

I'm tired of bustin' on your twirl

All you little dancers making a nigga wanna hurl

What the fuck is up with your system

Got clients sellin' work like they in assistance

All I got is three words for your fake democratic christians

Jesus is a Muslim

All you motherfuckers like the antichrist

Got it strapped to your bomb like armageddon

I mean what i gotta die for

Being killed ain't easy

But it's something you gotta strive for

Better than being incarcerated

Behind any bars

I mean for fucks sake I can't even see any stars

And where we're from all the bars are surrounded by racist scum

I guess they wanna paint me as a smelly old bum

Before they let me taste that orange

Guess its already been done

Good god with my top down

I guess my head wont get non

Running on top of the grunge

We can't see much freedom

But the smoke we got a bunch

And you don't wan't non

Me and Izzy got a real big gun

But once that bazooka sparks

We is done

So on the G man

Don't ever ever plead man

Claim the fifth

And down a fifth

Fuck the free world

Now watch a bunch of whities

Throw a fit

Yeah I got it bitch

And if your chick got a itch

Tell her quit the shit

No sniffles at the doctor's

Motherfuck every proctor

Why the hell you gotta scrutinise your own lies

You done crossed many many red lines

And may our thoughts never align