how many shorties born in debt to day cause ain t no question we was raised to be some slave s to the system victimized by the initials missile get they heading straight thinking wishful in the midst to get stuck for debtors rates but not your holly ghandi or john d rocka on his get away like jesus in the tables on your temples flip your cheddar plates the more things change stay the same feudal serfdom twice the burden and toil but now the soil ain t worth none its funny when moneys backed by lies plus interest plus everybody clutchin for they lives what is this we dummies nobody in they mind admitted the image blinded so nobody in his eyes is acquitted when every infant is a number every number his limit reduction quickens at the cypher we convinced its infinite we can approach the hocus pocus till the focus diminish lonely vultures grabbing riches lonely throne in this prison to haul 16 tons ya ll and what do you get besides another day older colder deeper in debt it seems for everyone forgiven a million forget it indebted instead of resisting listen this is his weapon we left decisions for the heavens what if heavens within us among us it ain t metaphysics its physics theyve hidden from us no kidding you spit some real shit and you ll get strung up but sell it out and get a class or mass to spit in front of and none of these greedy fuckers give your mind respect were easy to control and mold with our minds on stress plucked my i from the iris of this irs we trying to die hard or scared for the imf i m yelling fuck em from my chest and leapt from zion s crest kept my eyes on the prize python eyeing my neck he left his bygone for bygones at saigon s desk comply ya ll and buy on naw rely on death to haul thirty two tons ya ll and what do you get besides a number for your name and disability checks they lock you up for shit they do we pay facilities rents its kinda silly ain t it not really to the children s defense just like the da that we pay who s building this fence press sneaks like a dj but ill in a sense been killing it since when eve ate just building interest rates a peaking secret treasure keeps him filling his chest just like breath to a heathen keeps him ill and arrested or acquitted or shit it might ite get him elected next elective selected rewrite the right to live objective checks and balances by gallons and metallic infection defective prisms for the difference the mission projected how many messages we given wrong but living these lessons born indebted to the system of the thorn and the credit performing it before a senate board ignoring i said it to haul sixty four tons lord and what do you get besides a scepter you can bow before now before death an hour before pow and out the clouds like power of breath towers of debt collecting cobwebs now we got calluses alice just challenged her class so its off with her head offered her severence silver plattered like the baptist and said servant ain t nothin for certain except these taxes and death just like a serpent double fanged and laughing slashing the s envision it these bitches savages to grab at your sense tobacco debacles to shackle hollowing followers grapple they dollars to shackle knowledge in the closets of colleges hollering it if you hear me ya ll in actual affect it ain t natural the fastened hold the national debt the castle moats the lasso rope when the castles your neck to haul sixteen tons ya ll and what do you get besides a castle for a tyrant and a life in his debt they walk you in a hurdled circle and charge you to step charge you at birth charge you in court and charge you at death to haul something something something and what do you get besides nothing nothing nothing and a life in his debt they walk you in a hurdled circle and charge you to step something for something nothing indebted its nothing forget it