.(F*ck the law)
As I maneuver through the streets
A policeman and then the predeceased bodies of those who disagree
(Like, f*ck them all)
I pray the soldiers get release
The price of grief wasn't cheap
Hoped you kept to your receipts
But this beef
When it's time to feast, I'm .
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