You pick the song.
I love it when people just twist me off
My energy is kalishnikovs mixed with cocktails
Malo, Tov, explosive paradoxes in language
R&R, no, stop, this flow obnoxious
And we ain't hanging
With it
We want this modernized welfare line bars,
Disguising their lynch mob mindset
I wanna rise above this system designed to hold down a social class,
Whether black, white, yellow, brown, no one gets a pass
Unless those greenbacks paved a way for you to exceed the average
The rest of us claw through this septic
Cavalier thinking get us stuck on the tragic
Searing images in our memory to test us
Whether imperial or metric
This math is easy to comprehend if you just listen for a fucking second
If I can "X" you, remove you from the equation
Treat you as an exponent,
A value I attribute to you, since you a number with no sentience,
Something faceless
What's stopping a nation from treating you the same?
This