JR: Some live for today, while others live for tomorrow. Some live in the past, looking for time to borrow. If we gave the innocent a voice, I wonder what would they say. Or would they be tired from screaming please someone hear our cry. Will someone hear our cry? will someone hear our cry? Will someone hear our cry? Swoope: She was only eight when they threw her in the trade. Abused in her youth, now a slave of this rape. Uncle prostitutes the niece before she got through puberty. And it's hard for her to pray ’cause she’s dropping to her knees for a priest. Geez, the cross that he wears is the cross that she bears. Pedophiles is what I'm mad about. Sho Baraka: She can scream loud, but they won’t let her out. They keep milking honey 'cause she’s a cash cow. I’m mad. She swings on poles for significance, talk with her body; that's the only way we’re listening. She thirst for water in a current drought. Get your eyes off her thighs and let her tell you what she’s mad about. Suzy Rock: I give em heart in these bars. but they rather me get him hard, give em a little Minaj, sing and summersault for applause in panties and bra, barter my body for the ladder to climb up the charts. I guess getting naked is what success is. Mad 'cause the Truth is the only thing I'm bare in. JR: When you hurt I should hurt and when we smile you should smile 'cause what’s mine will be yours. From the song MAD ABOUT by High Society Collective Download Circa MMXI it from NoiseTrade Buy it on iTunes
